Ring, ring, ring
I looked up tired only to see that the alarm clock aka the devil spone in my opinion was going crazy which ment only one thing.....school.
I threw a shoe at it which was the closest thing to me at that moment. When I herd the crash that it had caused I looked up hurriedly only to see my cat Sofi hissing at it.
It's ok Sofi it was just the clock, I yawned.
I rolled out of my purple blankets and walked toward my bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I nearly had a heart attack. My once bounce brown curles where tied in knots and looked like I hadn't brushed my hair in weeks.
I was looking for my hair brush which was lost under all my makeup and beauty supplies so I gave up there and decided to shower instead.
I turned on the music station and hopped in the shower and began it wash the knots out of my hair.
After 20 minutes of doing that I turned off the water and stepped into the rest of my bathroom to see that my hair had been tamed... for now at least.
With my music still playing a decided to go to my closet and find and outfit for today.
I had many options like a mine skirt, ripped jeans, leggings ect. And same goes for everything else. I had so many options but I finally narrowed it down to a maroon v-neck with a cross strap in the front with a old school army green bomber jacket, with some ripped jeans and some white convers.
Now it was time to deal with my hair.
I walked over so my bathroom this time determined to find my hair brush. After searching for what felt forever which in reality was only 5 mins I found it lying next to my curling iron which gave me the idea to curl it today. Then I did my makeup.
When I finished curling and doing my makeup i stepped back in the mirror to admire my choies for today but I was interrupted by a text.
I glanced down at my phone to see the name Emma.
So I clicked on it and read.
"Where are you? Class starts in 10 mins???"
Oh crap I mumbled to my self.
I grabbed my purse and book bag and ran down the staires saying goodbye to my parents and grabbed an apple and out the door I went.
I pulled my keys out for my red mustang convertible that I got for my 17th birthday that happend early that year.
I got in the driver's set and started driving toward Emma's house.
I turned the corner off my street onto the next which Emma lived on.
I pulled in front of her house and honked a few times until she came out the door wearing a lacey light pink shirt and some skinny jeans with some matching white convers and her blonde hair was straightened today, with her twin sister Anna right behind.
Anna what wearing a floral dress with white heals and her blonde hair was in bounce curls.
"Hey girls! Sorry I'm late.", I waved to them.
"No worries." Emma called back
"Yeah I was still doing my hair anyway." Anna added
The twins hoped in the car, Emma in the passengers set and Anna in the back because Emma all ways uses the I'm older by 1 minute card.
I took of toward Bulldogs high school.
