The girl sat alone on the bench at the sport store. It was the fourth of September, cloudy but humid heat ness outside. The third was her birthday. People she knew wished her a happy day and all that. Her parents worked tho. She luckily spent her 15th birthday with her uncle. Anyways. Back to current events. She sighed bored and upset alone. Her phone at 1% so no time for games or anything fun like that. Her grayish blue eyes staring at the bright orange boxes in front of her. Listing different sizes, types and color. She didn't
need shoes. She was fine with two pairs for gym. She ran her fingers through her short fading red hair. Her hair was brown at first but then she got a haircut with dye. It was an auburnish red brown. It was soft because of conditioner from her shower earlier. Her bored, depressing look on her face looked normal to any other day. She shifted on the thin black bench, resting her foot on her thigh. She stared at a scar on her foot. She remembered that day.
She fell and something scratched her foot leaving a long scar. She sighed and stood up seeing they're going back home.
-Week 1-
The girl looked at her sleeping friend. He was tired. He normally was. He gray sweatshirt hood covered his face. His red phone in his other hand just laying there peacefully. She knew not to bother him. He needed sleep. And way more of it. She fixed her hair. Her hair was no longer red. It was coal black. Along with her outfit for today. Black skirt with a black shirt with a black jacket including black flats.
-1/18/18-
The girl sighed as she walked through the snow in her mothers flats.
Monday,February 26th,2018
The girl sipped her water from a bottle she found and cleaned, she cried at lunch from pain......cRaMpS. Yikes. She was fine now because she giggled
-3/7/18-
She growled to herself as she awaited her arrival to school. Aka. Hellhole. The girl was angry at her brother, being a jackass. She huffed at the thought and mumbled. She looked at her normally sleeping friend, but tis. He was staring out the window. She gently nudged him. He looked at her. She nodded her head once. He returned a nod back. She nodded her head more than looked away as so did he. She mouthed the words quietly of the song that was playing faint on the bus radio. The girl moved hair up out of her eye and tighten her hood up. It being march, it was cold still.... also.,, having snow on the ground too... the girl huffed and laid her head on the seat and closed her eyes.
May 20th, Sunday
She coughed while looking out the window to the gray sky. No clouds, no sunshine or even color to the once normally beautiful sea of air. She blew her nose and cleared her throat. She had a long weekend. She caught 7 fish but a whole lot of feelings Her mother Yelled at her, she said to the girl "don't think! It's not your smart--" she blocked out the rest from being hurt and angry. The girl decided if 'thinking' isn't what she's supposed to do then she won't. She'll do something wrong and wait for them to say "what were you thinking?!" And simply the girl will make them eat their words.....
"I wasn't thinking. Since you said I shouldn't along with papa."
