My name is Hayley Jasmine Witwicky. I am 17 years old, I have one brother his name is Sam Witwicky. My mom's name is Judy Witwicky and my dad's name is Ron Witwicky. We have a dog named mojo, he has a broken leg and is a crack head to his medication. I have long auburn, red hair, it goes down to my middle back, blue eyes, freckles, and pale pink lips. My skin is pale but the freckles cover most of my skin. I wear black combat boots, a black tank top, and cargos, any kind is fine. My brother has black, shaggy hair, brown eyes, and fair skin, his lips are a darker pink than mine. He wears pretty much anything. Sorry I am ranting.
Let's get on to my story shall we.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. SLAM. I groaned and slammed my fist down on my alarm clock. Groaning, I got out of bed and got ready for school. Sorry I am not a morning person. Getting dressed in a black tank and cargos, I put my combat boots on and trudged down the stairs. I grunted at the smell of pancakes. Me and Sam made a deal with dad if we got 1,000 dollars and three A's then we could get cars I got 8,000 dollars and 6 A's pretty cool huh. Sam came running down the stairs fully clothed and we ate. I don't talk much so get used to this, silence. "I hope I get my third a today. I really want a car." Sam mumbled as he ate I finished my pancakes 2 minutes ago I put my plate in the sink and left Sam to mumble about being late we have to walk for an hour so a car is really going to help us. I got to school twenty minutes early so I sat waiting for Sam he came running up to me Miles came strutting up to us. "Hey baby did it hurt when you fell cause you're an angel." He tried to flirt with me I flipped him off. The bell rang and I left for class.
Eighth period my worst yet best class I always ace this class. Mr. Tanner is really strict and today it is Sam's turn to speak his genealogy report on our great great uncle Archibald Witwicky. As he started Trent, the school jock and a total bitch, flicked a rubber band hitting Sam's neck. I kicked Trent harshly under his desk he yelped and fell.
The bell rang and I ran out of the class Sam probably got a B- on his report the poor idiot. Dad sat in the parking lot waiting for us. "Hey sweetie. How was Sam?" he asked me when I sat in passenger, "Boring he tried to bid off the items for cash. The poor teacher." I whispered bored of the conversation. Sam came running out of the school yelling yes over and over again. He jumped in the back seat and showed dad his paper. Dad drove off to Bobby Bolivia's car dealer. Sam's face was priceless. I was pretty much ignored by the man who was most likely Bobby. We walked around when I saw a yellow Camaro and I saw a gold Lamborghini. I was ecstatic I whistled Sam and dad over and got in the car. The steering wheel had dirt on it so I cleaned it off. Under the dirt was a face symbol the second I touched it shocks went through my body. The man said 5,000 for the car Sam was in and 6,000 for this beauty. You know what Sam said for me, deal. I got the Lamborghini and Sam got the Camaro he wanted.
Later that day I cleaned both cars and we left for a party at the lake Miles, thank god, got straight into Sam's car. I swear I heard my car grunt when the windows shattered at the dealer. Oh well not my imagination. I was in the army the people there called me miss silent mouth. I smacked them upside the head, four times. They never take a hint. I parked my car at the side of the lake and got out. Trent was impressed by my car. That is when my bff Luna showed up in a silver corvette stingray. I was impressed. "Hey Hayley. Nice car." Luna said when she walked over to me I did the 'I'm good and nice car as well' sign and she laughed that is until Trent ruined the moment I snuck up behind him and took him down. I was a front liner in the army. Luna's last name is Bane you know like Mikaela Banes little sister though they are the same age, Luna has platinum blonde hair going down to her middle back, green eyes, dark pink lips, and tan skin. Mikaela has long black hair, brown eyes, and light pink lips. Luna and I left the boys to argue and we went to my house. She is the only one I speak to. I shut the door to my room and sat on my hanging bean bag, don't ask it was really hard, she smiled at me and laughed. "We should spend the night in our cars." She said while sitting on my bed. I nodded and smiled we packed some stuff like a blanket and we went to our cars.
