Chapter 8:School Newbies

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Kaillyn *POV*

I seriously googled that fact... Just saying fellows.

And this is what I found. The nakedness of our selves causes us to be vulnerable. Therefore leading us into our survival thinking, making us think harder than we would, feeling safety.

Maybe that's why I'm so EFFIN awkward...

Maybe... But then again... MAYBE!!

Whatever... Thinking about that makes me feel hungry... But then AGAIN... I'M ALWAYS HUNGRY...

I went downstairs and got myself some leftovers. Fried chicken never tastes good after a day. The skin is all soggy and gross... Ugh.

Well snack time was over... I best go to sleep and get ready for school tomorrow. I hope everything goes fine...

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"WAKE UP BEAUTY QUEEN!!!" A familiar voice says downstairs.

"HUSH UP!" I yell back, groggily. "I'm trying to sleep..."

Hearing footsteps, my mind started to wake up.

"Alright then," Dad said, opening my door. "Guess you'll miss your FIRST DAY!!!" Shouting out the last words he slammed my door shut and laughed downstairs.

Geez... My dad can sometimes be so immature.

I got the energy to wake up a bit and looked at my phone. The time read 7:45.

Dammit... UGH!!!! I'm going to be late... If I take a shower. and since I didn't feel like over thinking my thoughts... I skipped. I just hope I don't smell too weird, probably a bad idea at the time.

I quickly put on a bright pink shirt that would match amazingly with my pure white converse and white shorts.

Guess I COULD look good, maybe with a squirt of perfume!

Making my way downstairs I heard my mom joking with my dad about how I would walk downstairs with my bed hair.

I laughed to myself... Cause I know it's false. My bed hair practically never happened. I had perfectly straight blond hair that stopped at my upper chest area. And it was almost never tangled, but every time I try to feed Richard, I just get some... unwanted food items stuck there haha.

I continued to walk downstairs, and said a cheery hello to my folks.

"OMG dad!!! You woke me up so late!" I complained, while grabbing myself a bowl and some cereal.

"OMG!" He mocked me in a SUPER high pitched giggle. "I'm not your alarm clock sweetie. Next time you should alarm yourself."

"I usually do... But I got lazy." I replied back in his deep voice.

My mom was stifling laughter as my little brother was wondering what was going on.

"Ok then 'haha'," my dad replied sarcastically. "What do you want for breakfast? Cereal or rice and chicken?"

"Rice and chicken sounds delicious... but you made me late. Therefore I will have the toast." I said, grabbing his toast from his hand just as he was about to bite it.

My dad was awe shocked. "Aww... Sophia! You took my breakfast!"

I laughed my way out the door, laughing. "I know! And it's FANTASTIC!" I closed the door and hopped in Elizabeth's brother's backseat.

"Hey Soph," Brandon greeted as he started the car. "How was summer?"

"Eh it was fine. Glad that school is here though! Can't wait for my new school!" I replied, clicking my seatbelt.

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