Part 1
The story of my life I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm and time
Is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside..
You blare the music from your new One Direction album in your room without a care in the world. You love music, it's your escape to somewhere close but distant from the world and of course it's One Direction so who doesn't like that? You lose yourself in the soft beat and sing along quietly, of course it was so loud you weren't sure if you were actually singing quietly or singing like a drunk yeti.
"BRIANNA, TURN DOWN YOUR MUSIC!" Your mom calls from the basement- you were so busy not giving a care in the world to remember that your family was home.
You pretended you didn't hear her and yelled "Whaaat??" back to her, which annoys the crap out of her.
"TURN IT DOWN!" she barked louder than before.
"OK" you say back (which probably annoyed her more) You walk over to your speaker and turned it down 5 nobs. "Better?!" you asked. You could just picture your mom crunching her fists "No!!"
"Ok geez sorry for trying to enjoy music while i can still hear out of my ears without hearing aids." You mumble just loud enough for your mom to somehow hear you with her hawk ears.
"Watch your sass missy" she called. You moaned and turned it off, not much to enjoy now! Your mom liked One Direction however i guess just not blaring in her halls.
Now you were bored, of course, it always happens, then your sister walked in the room with her little chin up acting like she owned you and everything around you. Ok just kidding, not everything. You had to let her in because you shared a room, for now.
"Brianna, i'm hungry when is breackfast?!" she winned walking up to you.
You looked down at her "Go ask mom, i'm not your maid Carrie!" you reply. She half sassed, half stormed her way out of the room and you could hear her bothering your mom.
You only had a couple of minutes before the bus came, so you went downstairs to eat your own breakfast. You pulled out the classic cereal and milk and scarfed that down- as ladylike as possible- but who really cares no one saw you anyways.
You finished getting ready and looked in the mirror, your reflection stared back- naturally. Your strawberry blond hair was neatly brushed and your makeup unsmudged and even though it was kinda early your eyes still sparkled green behind your dark framed glasses. Soon you would be looking at your reflection without those honkers on your nose- so basically you were getting contacts! You were really excited to see without glasses, and excited to see how different you looked to everyone, including you!
You heard the bus honk and with your little sister and brother, you got on the bus. Here comes the start of another- seemingly boring- but extremely different day!
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Sorry for doing a part thing but it will make it better :p I promise!!
