I awoke the next morning at 7:20pm. Oh shit, there gunna be here in 40 minutes. Sighing I got up and had a shower and got dressed. I decided to wear a black skirt with a black singlet and a little black jacket over the top with my favourite shoes-black converse and a long white necklace with a love heart at the bottom.
I looked like a prep gone black. Chuckling I applied my usual make-up brushed my teeth and went into my room. I put my ipod in my little jacket pocket along with my mobile than grabbed my bags and headed downstairs too wait for this so called Boot Camp Bus. As I was just about to reach the door a hand stopped me. Oh shit. It's Mr Abusive up from his hang over. He glared at me.
"Aren't you gunna say bye?" He asked.
"I thought you were sleeping still," I replied lamely.
"Oh. Well, goodbye Scarlett. Maybe when you get back you'll be disciplined."
Yeah right, as if.
"Yeah maybe," I sighed.
Just than I heard a honk from outside and saw through the windows a big yellow bus. Ew. I hate yellow and busses and together there just disgusting.
"Better get going Scare," Dad said.
"Yeah, see ya later," I nodded.
I walked out the door and up to the bus. The driver took my bags and put them under the bus in the compartment and told me too get on and take a seat. Geez, someone's grumpy in the mornings. I decided on a seat in the back and took out my ipod and waited for this horrid ride to be over.
((Sorry for it being so short... ))
