(Brianna's P.O.V).
I woke up to a white ceiling, and an annoying alarm that would ring non-stop. I fluttered my eyes a bit, due to the light that was coming into my room from the window.
Then it shook me.
September 7th.
Great.
It was the first day of school, and I was not ready for this. I don't care about school, it can burn in flames and I wouldn't even know.
My point exactly.
After procrastinating for what feels like an hour, I finally manage to get up. I snoozed the god damn annoying alarm on my phone. I rubbed my face, then I look to my cable box, where it read '6:12'.
I have a enough time.
"Brianna! Get up!" I hear my mother, Christi, shouting from the other room.
"I'm up." I say, my voice cracking, like it always does in the morning. My voice also hurts a bit, due to the heat in the house. I get to my dresser and take my brush out, sectioning all my hair to the right and brushing it.
"Alright. Don't be late!"
"Says the one in bed." I mumble, obviously mad. She has work the same time my school starts, so who is she to be talking? She takes too long, anyways. I'm not a school person, I never was, and I never will be.
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No Matter What. (A Hayes Grier Fanfiction.)
Fanfic13 year old Brianna just started 8th grade. We all know what's to come; she finds a boy. But what happens when people threaten their relationship, and things don't work out? Was this all too good to be true? I mean, it is only 8th grade. Who knows.