Brat

Chapter 1

*Buzz buzz*
*Buzz buzz*

   I took my alarm clock and threw it across the room trying to make it stop. Another day, another migraine. I smirked thinking of my favorite SpongeBob quote. Sitting up, and looking in my mirror and witnessing the bird nest that is my morning hair, I shrug and go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. After doing so, I decided not to risk my hand, or possibly my life by brushing it and just put on a beanie and left that alone. I  glanced at the clock in the corner of my room and saw that I had about 15 minutes before I would be late for work.
      Spotting the obviously green shirt in my sea of black, grey, and blue clothes. On the outside I seemed to be smiling, but on the inside I think Another glorious day plastering a plastic smile on and serving coffee. This is most definitely where I want my life to be at 23 years old. I pulled it on over my head and rushed downstairs to leave. Instead of driving myself, I decided to take the city bus.
   As I stood there at the bus stop, there was a woman who held the hand of her child in a death grip. He smiled at me, and I ignored him. While scrolling through instagram on my phone, I felt a little kick to my leg. "Hey, are ya gonna let your kid kick strangers lady?" She ignored me and continued to read some dumb cooking magazine. Her son kicked my leg again just before the bus pulled up. I turned to him and whispered, "Look here you little shit, I suggest you quit kicking me before I chop off your little foot and feed it to ya." He turned away slowly and a single tear rolled down his cheek. I smiled at my accomplishment and got on my bus to work.

        *hopefully you guys liked the first chapter I swear Charli isn't this devilish the entire book.... always.  Just please wait it out and you'll see someone put her in line.*