I pull the blankets off me. Next to me Annie was still fast asleep. I grab some cloths and go to take a shower. I looked in the body length mirror. Looking at myself I see above my legs and my waist , my arms above my elbows to my shoulders , are covered in scars. When I was done looking at myself the shower was ready. About 30 minutes later I was ready.
I had on my a pair of black skinny jeans, a black tank top, and a purple grunge top. "Annie..... Annie ....wake up." she grumbled something. ( I'm sure she was cussing me out) She rolled out of bed. I sat down and did some last minute homework. She got out of the shower.
I looked at her she had a long sweatshirt on with a pair of blue leggings on. Her short brown hair was like it always was. when I say short I mean covers her ears but not to her shoulders. It had a flip razor cut fringe. Her deep brown eyes looking at me. It was 6:30, she grabbed her keys have me an evil yet cute smile threw her keys on the bed.
Then out of nowhere she tackles me to the bed and starts tickling me. "stop you weirdo!" she starts laughing and falls next to me. I get up grab my backpack and pull her to her feet then we were out the door.
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What A Beautiful Life
Teen FictionClaire a teen girl struggles with herself and with people. She is in a spot in her life where she feels she has no wear to turn. This 16 year old girl in the small town of Sheboygan Washington, has to learn life is not always perfect. Will she ever...
