Danielle P.O.V.
I gasped as I shot straight up in my bed. Not again... Tears pooled in my eyes, threatening to spill over. No! I won't let this continue to affect me! Somehow, I forced my tears to dissipate and sighed in relief. It was only a dream.
"A dream that I need to stop havin'." I muttered to myself.
Shit. I'm talking to myself. Ugh. Time for school. I stretched and pulled my covers off. I swayed as I stood up. Whoa. Head rush. My phone chimed and I grabbed it off my nightstand. It was a message from my best friend, Moriah Wilson.
Pimp Master MoMo: Ready for the first day of our junior year?!
Oh yeah. That is today... Hey! My 16th birthday is tomorrow! :D
Me: Yeah buddy! We matchin today bro?
P.M.M.: Yes mam! What do you have in mind?
Me: Ummm... baby blue Hollister sweaters, dark wash skinnies, and baby blue Louis V heels?
P.M.M.: #swag! Startin this year off with a bang!
Me: You know it! Ttyl dude! Gotta get ready. See you later! :)
P.M.M.: Ttyl chica! :)
I pulled out my charger and grabbed my hot pink monkey earphones off my pillow. These earphones are like my babies. I wrapped them gingerly around my four fingers and padded out of my room. I opened my door, looked around, and began to laugh. The hallway was filled with giggles as my sisters and I realized we had opened our doors at the same time. Being quadruplets is fun! Once you get over the fact that there are three more people who look exactly you...
My sisters, Vanessa, Rachel, and Briana, all followed me downstairs to scavenge for some food.
"Danielle make us some food!" My sisters chorused once they gave up on finding something easy to make.
"Last time I checked I wasn't your personal chef." I deadpanned.
"Well, you're the oldest." Briana said.
"Yeah by an hour and 45 minutes." Added Rachel.
"So! Any other time my hour and 45 minutes don't count, but now they're comin' into play?"
"Yes!" They all yelled.
"Whatever. Fine."
"Thanks sis! We're gonna go get ready." Vanessa chirped.
I growled quietly. "Of course you are."
They all skipped up the stairs and I rolled my eyes and blew.
"Yup! Go on and get ready!" I turned and started getting food out of the fridge. "While I cook for you like a frikkin slave." I muttered. "Yes massa... " I stopped and giggled. Man I am just too funny! :D
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The Girl With The Pink Monkey Earphones
Teen FictionDanielle Carson is almost 16 years old and is a regular girl. Popular, but not "drama popular". Excellent grades, divorced parents. She sings and dances, and music is basically her life. She is always seen with her pink monkey earphones in and a smi...
