With that I sat up in bed and scrambled off. Well, fell off. Landing square on my face, I groaned and picked myself up. I quickly looked at my phone and my eyes widened.
Shit.
Its 6:53 and first period starts in 10 minuets!
Running to my big ass closet I pick out my outfit (picture below).
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Running to my bathroom I take my clothes off and hop in the shower.
After washing and rinsing, I dry my self off and yadda yadda yadda.
I quickly run out of my room, picking up my bag and phone and ear buds.
As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I was bombarded with something flat hitting my face with a slap.
Holding my face as it stung, I looked down at what hit my face.
Are you serious.
A pancake.
A Flippen, pancake.
I looked up to see Zack and Char (my perverted brothers) laughing their heads off.
I glared at them and if looks could kill, they would be more than six feet under.
Zack sobered up a bit before laughing out, "Wonder how tha got there?"
He couldn't hold it in and started laughing again. This only made me angrier.
Not thinking, I walked over to him and slapped the back of his head, hard, before grabbing the sticky syrup and dumping it on his head. Now that made him stop laughing.
Char stopped laughing too, only to glare at me. I smiled innocently, before dropping the now empty bottle and waling out the kitchen.
Suddenly, I heard moms 5-inch heels clicking against the floor. I smiled as I opened the front door. Before stepping out, I listened.
"Hello bo- WHAT THE HELL HAPPEND IN HERE?!" I could here her screech.
I laughed out loud.
"It was Aron!" I could here Zack yell.
Then I heard moms heels again, but this time getting closer.
"ARONIETT JULIE WILLAIMS, GET YOUR ARSE-"
Before she could finish, I bolted out the door, laughing my ass off. I could here her yelling, but it faded away as I ran faster.
Still laughing, I ran a little more before arriving at the school gates. I live, like 3 minuets away. 1 if running.
Stopping to catch my breath, I smoothed my hair and looked into my phone to see if my makeup was messed up.
