~Okay so, Hi. It's your Author. This story is 100% fictional. If you couldn't tell, It's in the point of view of Addison. May be explicit content in future chapters. For now, enjoy. Picture of Lou is on the side :) (btw Addison is literally me. :p)~
It was five fourty-six am on Sunday, March 9th. Any normal person would be sleeping but me, I'm on Tumblr. I sigh and lay my head against my pillow. Tomorrow was just any other day of high school at Buudison high, drawing closer to the day I can finally run out of those fucking metal doors. It's not like I am some sort of rebel chick you'd see in movies who smokes cigarettes on school grounds and flips off all of the teachers. I kind of like school. I just don't like waking up at six in the morning every Monday through Friday and dragging myself out of the comfort of my bed. I groan. I'm going to regret not sleeping at all tonight. It's not like I'll be getting any sleep anyways. I roll out of bed and pad across the smooth cool tile to the bathroom, turning on the hot water and climbing in. It's always weird taking showers before the sun comes up, right? I feel like it's just me. It feels so much more refreshing. After washing my nappy red hair the best I could and washing my body with my mint body wash (That is literally heaven in a bottle), I get out, blow drying and straightening my hair and throwing on some random clothes before collapsing on my bed. I usually don't leave until six-thirty and it's six-fourteen. I shrug, unplugging my phone from it's charger and plugging in my headphones, blasting Fall Out Boy as loud as possible. I hated being early to school and having to wait so I trudge out the door and down across my lawn in the direction of Lou's house. He was always the first to school waiting for us so I know he would be leaving now. His house was just up the hill but my lack of physical activity, probably caused by my excessive use of tumblr had me completely out of breath by the time I got to his front steps. He was locking the door and spun around to see me, panting to catch my breath. God, was I really this out of shape? He smirked and giggled at my appearance and I shot him a playful glare.
"Hey, Addi. You okay there?" He teased walking down the steps and poking my side making me jump a little.
Oh, shut up, Brimo." I replied taking the headphones out of my ears and wrapping them around my phone.
"Not that I'm not overcome with joy at your presence," He joked, "but what are you doing here? you're never out of the door before six-thirty."
"No sleep last night." I replied. He nodded in understanding and we fell into a comfortable silence as we walked.
"We picking' up Riley and Connor?" He asked, disturbing my peaceful thinking.
"I don't see why we wouldn't." I said voice laced with humor.
We walked down the remains of the hill and came to Dragonwood, making a left towards Riley's house. He and Connor were already just a few feet away from the door laughing about some joke I assume Connor had made. It was in his nature.
"I'd ask you if you were okay running up there to catch up with them but judging by the shape you were in at my door this morning..." He trailed off. I could hear the smirk in his voice and I punched his arm playfully.
"DENNING! SAFFORD! GET YOUR ASSES OVER HERE!" I called watching them spin around and jog over to us. We were immediately engaged in a story of how Riley had fallen down the stairs in front of literally a thousand people at the mall.
"I've done worse." I commented.
"Trust me, we know." Connor nudged me with his elbow grinning his wide grin that just makes every one want to smile. I stuck my tongue out at him. After a few more laughs at how clumsy and out of shape I am (Thanks for engaging that wonderful conversation, Lou), we finally made it to the front gates of school. We all made our way to the little circular blue table in the corner in front of the cafeteria. Already sat there were the other four eighths of our group, Dylan, Lily, Oliver, and Ethan. We sat just talking and ranting as we usually would but today I just kind of reminisced in my own thoughts. This time last year, we were so different. I had brunette hair, which is now dyed red. Lou had this sort of awkward quiff looking hair and dressed like a homeless man. Oliver and Dylan despised each other and not to mention the fact that both them and Ethan were closeted. Lily was so quiet (which to be honest is the biggest mind fuck ever. The girl is so confident!). We've all changed. Me, not for the better. I'm average looking and too ugly for my liking. All of my friends were at least somewhat good-looking. Lou was short, but still taller than me and has the cutest dimples. He has swoopy brown hair, always covered mostly in a beanie of some sort and pretty blue eyes. Pretty? Great adjective, Addi. Riley had brownish blonde hair and big green eyes. He was skinny and fit, as well. Dylan was the "Hot guy" of our group. He had this sort of half smile that was both cute and damn sexy at the same time. He was tall and skinny and had a brown fringe and brown eyes to match. Oliver was tall, like Dylan and had a dark black fringe and ocean blue eyes. He was skinny but it suited him. Connor was short and had a wide smile with perfect teeth. He was fit and wore black framed glasses over his blue eyes. Ethan had a cute mole on his right cheek and a warm smile. He has swoopy hair that covered his for head and hazel eyes. Lily was absolutely stunning with her electric blue hair and green eyes. She was absolutely beautiful and very loud. She had straight white teeth and a beautiful smile. Emily, who usual wasn't apart of the group, choosing to read by herself instead, had long brown hair and darkish green eyes, almost hazel. She was very shy and cute. Me, on the other hand. Oh god, how do I put this. I'm a big pile of clumsy, awkward and ugly all rolled into one.
