In the morning, it's the same routine as before the weekend. Get up early. Brush teeth. Eat breakfast. Catch the bus. Go to school.Once I'm at school I go straight to my locker and click click click. I open it with the code 9-9-0. BANG. It's closed.
SHE is here... SHE is looking straight at me, staring.. Staring.. I turn away but I feel her eye's burning my back, if looks could kill, I'd be dead.. What is SHE even doing here? Is SHE going to spill another another of my secrets? Is SHE here to gossip behind my back while I pretend not to hear? SHE turns away saying "It's not worth it!" then flipping her long silky hair, with her group of idiots. They are part of the cheerleading team.
Sparkle Sparkle Wow! They are the top dogs out of all the girls in our school. All they do is cause problems and make the boys go crazy. And SHE found a way to lead them; all SHE wants is power...
I sprint to History class, dodging everyone, as if I was a lightning bolt.
After first period I take a break and go to my locker. Pop! I open the jar labeled CANDY and start to munch on a Snickers Bar, getting the gooey, sticky chocolate all over my face. I wan't raised to be a princess...
Its lunch now and my stomach is KILLING ME!! I haven't eaten since first period and I barely call that a snack.. I grab my tray and head for the good stuff on the end.
I think my school has better cafeteria food then the other one across the street. Kindrec High is an 'academy' now, that means they only except the smart ones, only to be better then our school of course. I think our principle's have a personal relationship because they always have to be better than the other, like brothers.. Even though they deny it, everyone still gossips about it.
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