Next morning I woke up and after my beating yesterday I was too sore to get up, but I had to if I wanted another one. I guess its time for a regular day in high school where I get bullied .how fun.
I out on some skinny jeans and a t-shirt with the 'New York Giants' on the middle of it. I am not one of those girls who cover themselves with makeup and clothes that are 2 sizes smaller then their actual size. I’m just normal and try not to change myself. I brushed my teeth and put on my over-worn converse all stars and headed out
When I got to school I met up with my best friend Hannah. Hannah is one of those popular rich girls but surprisingly she is not snotty. I have no clue how we became friends. We are like fire and water, Hitler and martin Luther king Jr. (you get the point we are opposites) I wouldn’t say I’m poor but I’m closer to that then rich.
Ever since my dad died my mom gave up on everything. She works at McDonalds and we barely have enough for food. We just barely get by
“Lily?” Hannah said waving her hand in front of my face “are you okay”
Yea I’m fine let’s get some donuts.” I nagged
“Fine”
(Done with breakfast, hallway)
Eww who da fuck is that?
She ugly some guy added behind me “but her friend over there is fine!”
They act like I can’t hear them.
I came home and luckily my mother wasn’t home. I went upstairs to my room and changed into some black sweats and a pink cami. My body I would say is average I stay fit with running a lot so that come in handy at times.
I got on my laptop and searched up my favorite band in the world. One direction of course. I have been obsessed with them since X factor. I would say my favorite was Niall. His blue eyes his braces and his Irish accent which made me die every time. I have no clue why people call him ugly I think he is very handsome and seems like a very nice person.
“You’ve got that One THING AND I NEED THAT ONE THING” I sang out very loud. When no one was home it was karaoke time for me!
When the song was over I heard a cracking sound downstairs. I thought it was my mom so I moved on. Next thing you know a man ran upstairs and opened my door with a gun in his hand.
