"GABBY!" my mother says calling for me. "It's the last day of school honey. Get down here now. I'm not taking you to school again so try to hurry up."
"I'm coming." I say while muttering to myself "Shut the hell up, god."
With my makeup already done and hair straightened, I pull my coral colored shirt over my head and slip into my dark skinny jeans. I fix my hair a little and put on my white flip flops, grab my bag and walk down the stairs.
"That looks cute." My mother said to me.
I give her a slight smile and sit down at the table across from my little brother.
"I can't wait until Gabby goes away for camp." My little brother, Brandon, says teasingly.
"Bandon, be nice to your sister."
I stare at him giving him my usual "fuck you" stare.
While eating my apple, I look at the clock on my phone hoping 7:30 a.m. would come faster. I decide to open Instagram and scroll through the whorish pictures of the girls at my school.
When 7:30 finally comes by I toss my bag over my shoulder and say goodbye to my mom.
On my way to school I pass a group of jocks. Oh my gosh Gabby, stay calm oh my gosh. They are so cute! Thank god I see my best friend, Madi. She always waits for me around the block so we can walk to school together.
"How do you think the last year of 11th grade will be?" Madi asked me with a questionable look on her face.
"Hmm. Probably the same as everyday except all the girls will cry and make out with their boyfriends."
"Hahahaha so true!"
"Are you going to camp this year?"
"I sure hope so!"
Finally we approached school. Ugh the dreaded school or should I say hell? We have to wait outside because there's nice weather today. So, Madi and I just stand there together. I always liked it just being me and Madi. We've known each other forever and we just understand each other.
So in our school there are several groups. We have the popular girls, sluts. Popular guys, jocks. Popular sport girls. Weed smokers. Mental people. And then the handful of people who just don't fit in. But together we all join together and make a group. I kind of like being in this group. I mean, no one notices us and the teachers never call on us. No big deal.
Soon enough 8:00 a.m. comes. We all barge inside of school. Feeling the air conditioning on my face made things 10 times better.
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In Open Arms (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionIt's the last day of 11th grade. You have to go to a summer camp with your only friend, Madi. There you don't find interest in anyone except this boy named Harry.
