Two Sides Of A Coin

On the first day

Bailey

"Time to wake up is the first day of school"
My dragon say to me while nudging,Wonder why she thinks am sleeping.
Next thing I feel is a wet cold substance on my head,is that her saliva.I am so furious right now.
"Bailey next Time the water won't be cold"
That sure doesn't sound like my dragon,I mean his a lot manlier.

"Mar,is that you?"

"Who else? Your fairy godmother?"

"What are you doing in my head?"

"Playing poker....just get your butt out of bed 20 minutes more for school"

I guess now am fully awake,thoughts of school scares me,
a new school,that terrifies me
I jumped out of bed with all my bones groaning and complaining or Maybe that's just me complaining.

Mer is still standing and staring at me in all her well dressed and made up glory,taunting me,she got a promotion and a transfer so we had to move here all because of her.
I HATE HER,I hate how happy she looks,how happy she makes my dad,how she wakes up so early,how she prepares breakfast for me everyday before am up,how she buys me nice things.
Why can't I hate her?

"Mer,I love you but get out of my room,you are starting to creep me out" I say with shushing gesture.

"I just find how you look whenever you wake up comical,you draw your self like this,with the nest on your head"

I guess shushing her wasn't enough,I had to pushing her out with her laughing and ruffling my hair.
I head straight for the bathroom,having only 17 minutes left.
From what I can see on the mirror,mer was right ,not about the drawing myself part but about the nest on my head.
I quickly jump into the shower and washed up,I had a bath last night so this will be quick and easy.
And its time to battle with my hair,this always happens,me and my hair fighting for dominance,most times I win other times beanie wins but not today,my black hair is well straightened like this morning never happened.

For clothes,I have never had a problem,have still got packed boxes,I own every type of t-shirt or jean known to man,some not even out yet(thanks to mer),
I pick a black shirt with paint splattered bellow,not my doing and a dark blue jean and my favourite sneaked,it's black with little red touches.

I am not a Fan of make up but I will do it anyways,put on a little bit of powder,mascara(nothing over the top) and lip balm.am good to go.

I skipped down stairs to meet my dad already eating breakfast and my own stack of pancakes waiting.
"Morning dad" he looks up and smile
"You are up early" he replies with his focus now back on his food.
"I know right"

I am almost done with me breakfast when mer was down ready to go.
My dad's salary isn't enough for two cars so we make do with just one,with all the moving expenses I won't advise another car either.
Both sit upfront talking while I tune them out instead watching the surrounding houses and tress,may or may not have seen a school.

My dad comes to a stop in from of a huge building painted red and blue "Mohawks academy" written boldly on it.

"We at the wrong school?" I asked my dad

"No,this is your school" he replied with a grin on his face.

"But it's private" we clearly can't afford this

"I know" still smugged

"Who did you kill?,
who did you blackmail?
Are you in the mafia?
That would be so cool"

"Cool down kiddo,none of those happened,I go a promotion,which means more to spare,so me and your father thought there is no other way to invest it but into your education" mer replied,eyes pleading for me to like the school.