So very sorry for not writing the last couple of days... I felt bad.
NEW POST THOUGH!!
Hopefully this long enough and makes up for it?
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The sound of an alarm suddenly slipped it's way into my sleep. My eyelids squeezed shut, then slowly fluttered open. Taking in the scene around me. I groaned loudly, and buried my head into my fluffy pillows. The alarm was still going off, but I was too lazy to turn it off. The sound was soon getting to me so I slapped the snooze button, and pretty hard may I add.
Making my bed sloppily I ran to the bathroom and started my morning routines. Is it me or do you think what is the point of making a bed when later on your going to ruin it and sleep in it again? Splashing my face with cold water I looked into the mirror, my eyes tired and a couple of pimples across my forehead. See I'm a normal chick, not like those girls who are 'flawless'. In my eyes no one on this world is flawless. We all have flaws and flaws are what make a person. Whether it makes you unique or 'normal'.
Rushing into my room and closing the door with some force I quickly slipped on the uniform. Then to my mirror to do my make-up. Some cover up and mascara and eyeliner. I love making my eyes 'pop' a term most make-up artists use.
I drove to school without breakfast, only a bottle of orange juice. As soon as I got out of my car the bell rang. 'Oh crap.' I thought.
I'm not much of a runner or an athlete for that matter but I tried my best to run to my locker and pull out my books fast. Sprinting where ever a teacher was around.
I didn't notice a slippery wet sign being the stupid person I was running and almost slipped. But thankfully an arm caught my elbow. I looked into the eyes of my 'hero' notice the ' [A/N: I have no clue what ' is called... ] Ladies and gentlemen it's time for role playing, in my head J
Girl: My hero! *gushes at the boy*
Boy: Oh little lady I couldn't let you get hurt.
Girl: Oh my, I'm gonna tear up. Thank you. *hugs the guy tightly*
Boy: No, thank you. * Huge smile*
Girl: *suddenly giggles* oh you.
Boy: No you.
And they later kiss...
Me: *barfs at this repulsive scene* Yuck.
*Back to Reality*
The eyes belonged to that stupid man whore, his eyes full of lust like always. Was this the only expression he used? He reminds me of the Barbie, Ken. The looks, boy next door and has girls swooning over him, can get anyone in his pants. These people annoy me.
"Shouldn't I get a thank you?" He asked as I fought away from him.
I looked him up and down and then rolled my eyes, being extra. "You, no way in hell." I said with some venom in my voice as I walked away.
"Don't worry man, she will be begging to be in my pants by the end of the year." I heard Mr. Manwhore say.
[Insert gagging noises here]
I heard his friend laugh, I'm starting to like him even though I don't know that kid, or shall I say guy.
Making my way to class, taking a detour from the ghetto hallway, I knocked on the door and slowly made my way to class. All eyes on me.
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