Anything They Want

"Stella"

I feel my blanket slowly coming off my body. I didn't need it anyways, it was August and I could feel the sun rays beaming on my legs.

"Stella! We have 20 minutes to get to school!"

"Peter shut the fuck up and give me a minute to recollect my life."

"Fine. Waffles or a bagel?" he asked.

"Bagel please, with cream cheese and a coke." I responded.

"Fine, but you gotta stop drinking soda in the morning Stells." I wish I could shorten up his already shortened name and still make it sound cute.

"When life decides to give me my diploma!" I shouted back as he already left my room.

I grabbed a towel, my cheetah bra I got from Victoria's Secret, a pair of cheekies and walked to the bathroom. Luckily, I had a door that lead straight to the bathroom. Sadly, the bathroom was connected to Peter's room too. Luckily, Peter had already showered and was making breakfast. I hopped in the shower for a quick 5 minute wash. After my power shower I slipped on a pair of khaki skinnies and my favorite burgundy tank top. I started running down stairs while rubbing my hair with a towel. It was hard to dry my hair. I has long brown hair that went to my belly button. I didn't like blow drying it, my hair already suffered enough with all the hair dye I use.

"Stella your bagel can't even melt the cream cheese anymore!" As he pulled out a can of coke from the fridge.

"Do you know when we get our ID's for school?" I questioned him.

"I think we get them when we arrive? I'm not sure since they changed the system this year." He answered back.

"Come on! We're gonna be late if you take one more bite of that waffle." I yelled at him as I checked my watch already searching for my car keys.

"I'll meet you in the car!" he yelled as I slipped on my flip flops and jolted out the door.

I drove a Lexus IS 250. Peter slipped into the passenger seat and I slammed on the gas.

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It was harder to find a parking spot than to find our classes. Everyone had to report to separate classrooms to get our ID picture taken and receive our schedules. Peter and I walked into Ms. Van Campen's class room in the 600 building.

We took our pictures and waited in line for our schedules.

"Stella!" I heard a female voice behind me. I turn 180 and see Ren Tseng. Ren was my best friend since freshman year when we got grouped up for a Romeo and Juliet play in English. She was a 5'2 Vietnamese girl with long layered black hair. She wore a white tank top and a black boyfriend cardigan with jean short shorts and her favorite brown heeled boots. She was one of those popular pretty girls. She was even dating one of the hottest guys at school too, Valerio. Valerio was an Italian hottie.

"Ren!" I shout back. We jump into each other's arms asking about each other's summer. Ren went to Italy with Valerio this summer, how lucky were they? I spent all summer at Peachwave wiping the froyo off of the floor for 9.00 and hour.

"Heyyyyy wsup dude!" Peter said to Valerio. They we're really close friends.

Ren and Valerio already got their schedules, so they waited with Peter and I until we got ours.

"Hi Guys! It's been a while hasn't it? You guys were so tiny when I had you freshman year!" Ms. Van Campen said to all of us.

"We love you Ms. VC!" We said together.