Chapter 1.) Washington High

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BZZZZ

I woke up from the annoying sound of my alarm clock. It's six o'clock right now and it's my first day at my new school. I hope it goes well.

The first thing I do is go to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I like to take showers in the morning because it wakes me up.

I grab a towel, set it on the toilet and then I step in and do my routine. I wash my body, then I wash my hair, then I put conditioner in it.

Since it's winter I have a set from my favorite bath store that smells like sugar cookies, and it consists of shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and lotion.

When I get out I dry myself off, then apply lotion to my arms, legs, feet, and hands. I then wrap my towel around me then I walk back to my room.

I didn't bring my clothes because my bathroom is kind of in my room. It's upstairs and there's two doors. One that leads into my room and one that leads into the upstairs hallway.

Once I'm in my room I go to my closet and pick and outfit. I have to choose wisely, because it's my first day and first impressions are very, very important.

I decided on an olive green sweater, with a black scarf, and for the pants I just have plain black leggings. I think this is decent enough. Now I just need a pair of shoes to match thi-

"ADDY!", my thoughts were interrupted by Aunt Josie calling me from downstairs.

I walk out of my room and go to the top of the steps.

"Are you almost ready?", she asks " it's six thirty"

"Yeah," I said, "I just have to my hair and makeup,then I'll be down"

"Okay" she says " I made breakfast it's on the table"

"Thanks!"

I walk back to my room and sit at my vanity. I don't wear that much makeup, well I kind of do but, it's not to the point where it would draw attention to myself.

I grab my primer and put it all over my face, then I do my eyebrows.

When I finish my eyebrows I concealed them, then did my fountain, concealer, and setting powder.

After that I curl my eyelashes and apply a few layers of mascara.

When I finished my makeup I decide to leave my hair in its natural state, poofy and curly. It goes good with my outfit.

I put on my black high heel boots to match my outfit. They aren't that high, about two inches.

After my shoes are on I grab my floral print bookbag and walk down stairs to the kitchen.

"Oooo pancakes" I said with excitement.

"I know they're you're favorite," she reply's with a laugh " and I wanted you to have a good start to your day, and you look cute today."

"Thank you Aunt Josie, love you"

"I love you too"

I sit there at the table and continue to eat as I'm on my phone. When I'm done eating it's seven o'clock and I have to head to the bus stop.

I could just drive to school, but my car is getting inspected, and besides the bus stop isn't that far from my house. I live in the middle of my street and all I have to do is walk to the top of my street, then go over two streets. It only takes me five minutes to get there, and my bus comes at seven ten.

I grab my white coat from the hanger and walk out the door saying by to aunt Josie.

"Bye Aunt Josie," I shout "love you!"

"Love you too!"

I walk out the door and I'm instantly hit with a cold wind.

I put my phone in my back pocket, put my hands in my coat pocket and I start to walk to the bus stop.

When I got to the bus stop a lot of kids looked at me.

Okay not a lot, but quit a few. There's about fifteen kids at this bus stop. I took my phone out of my pocket and checked the time and it's seven ten.

'My bus should be here any min'-

I was interrupted from my thoughts when the bus came to a stop in front of me.

I put my phone in my pocket, got on the bus and walked to the back, not the very back but three seats from the very back. I didn't sit in the back because it's where the cool kids sit, I sat there so I wouldn't seem like I'm some sort of teacher's pet by sitting by the bus driver.

We stopped at three more stops and a few kids sat in the back. Nobody talked, it was just silent.

The bus kept going until we finally got to the School.

'Don't be nervous' I kept telling myself.

I got up from my seat, got off my bus, and walked into the doors of Washington High...

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