before we start:
☻ im sorry if you get bothered by me using lowercases, i know how to use grammar very well but it's just a great aesthetic and i'd rather do it. thank you!
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"wake up!" yelled my annoying younger brother. i kicked the rat away, with a glare. the seven year old pouted and ran out of the room, stomping. "wow. great way to start the day." i yawned. i layed out all over the bed. "ugh." i was tangled in the covers. tell me this happens to other people, right?
"mum made pancakes." my younger, sweeter, 12 year old sister, said. she was already in her uniform. i turned to look at my alarm clock. it didn't go off at the right time (like always), but i'm awake, i guess.
"i'll be down in a little bit." i said, sitting up. she nodded, walking out of the room and closing the door behind her. atleast one of my siblings had sense. i stood up, grabbing my uniform. it was all wrinkly. "shit.." i muttered. "mum was right.."
"mum is always right." my mum walked into the room, winking at me. "aha, that's your old uniform, silly."
"what." i looked her dead in the eye. "oh, i didn't tell you?" she tilted her head. "well, the school sent out new uniforms, and i have yours right here." she pulled out a light blue top with a darker shade of blue vest, and the same color blue skirt. "oh! pretty!" i took it. "mhm." my mum nodded. "well, hurry and get dressed, dear. dan is here to pick you up."
"you tell me this now?!" i groaned. dan was my best friend. he was always there to pick me up, because i hated the school buses, and it was almost always rainy out during this time of the year so i couldn't walk, either. plus he was just a great friend, heh.
"chop chop, get the uniform on." dan came from behind my mum and threw a pillow at me. "well i would, but someone needs to get out of the room. ahem."
they both shooed eachother out. i changed in the bathroom, along with brushing my hair, my teeth, and putting some deodorant on. i needed to shave my legs, they felt like a cactus. ah, i'll do that sometime this.. this uh.. this year.
i ran downstairs, shoveled the pancakes down my throat and ran out. casual me. dan followed behind. "now, who is picking the music?" he asked. "me. you did it yesterday when we went out for lunch." i said. "oh, yeah." he nodded. "let us drive." he got into the car, putting the key in the ignition. i put on a vocaloid playlist, Echo coming on.
The clock stopped ticking forever ago.
How long have I been up?
I don't know.
I can't get a grip, but I can't let go
There wasn't anything to hold on to though.
Why can't I see?
Why can't I see?
All the colors that you see?
Please, can I be,
Please can I be,
Colorful and free?
What the hell's going on?!
Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the channels on TV?
I'm black, then I'm white,
No!
Something isn't right!
My enemy's invisible, I don't know how to fight!
The trembling fear is more than I can take,
When I'm up against
The echo in the mirror!
Echo!
I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black.
I'm gonna run away now and never look back.
I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black.
I'm gonna run away now and never look back.
I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black.
I'm gonna run away now and never look back.
I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black.
I'm gonna run away now and never look back.
I'm gonna burn my house down,
And never look back.
And never look back.
And never look back!
What the hell's going on?!
Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the channels on TV?
I'm black, then I'm white,
No!
Something isn't right!
My enemy's invisible, I don't know how to fight!
What the hell's going on?!
Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the channels on TV?
I'm black, then I'm white,
No!
Something isn't right!
My enemy's invisible, I don't know how to fight!
The trembling fear is more than I can take,
When I'm up against
The echo in the mirror!
The trembling fear is more than I can take,
When I'm up against
The echo in the mirror!
i acted out the entire song because it was fun. dan always laughed but i felt comfortable enough. which is kind of weird, i mean, like, i've known him for about 2 years, and i can hardly do anything in front of my mom. i get embarrassed really easily.
"we're here, jacob sartorious." dan laughed. "fuck off." i snorted. "musical.ly is for horny 14 year old girls to rate their boyfriends."
"oh look, there's your boyfriend." dan teased, looking over at my life-long crush, philip michael lester. "ugh, stop it. don't you have a girl to fuck or something?" i teased back. "actually, i'm a virgin, unlike some people-" he stopped himself. "mhm, you were saying?" i raised an eyebrow. "oh shut it." he rolled his eyes, getting out of the car. caspar, one of the school's jerks tripped me as i walked out of the car, causing me to faceplant into the concrete. atleast i thought i faceplanted until i felt a hand on my waist, propping me up.
"are you okay?"
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