You're Crazy!

Ch. 2

"Isa! Wake up! You're going to be late for school!"

I grumble a reply, but stay in bed. I love my bed. I hate that I always have to leave her in the morning, but she's always waiting for me when I get home.

"Isa! Up! Now! Don't make me come up there!" Tia Terry yells. I bolt up immediately. I do not want to get on her bad side in the morning. Especially on my first day of school.

I probably wouldn't make it there alive.

"I'm up!" I yell as I get off my warm, comfy, cozy, soft, warm, comfy-

"Hurry up!"

"Okay! Jeez," I grumble to myself as I start gathering my clothes I'm going to wear today. Tia Terry told me to put them out last night so I'd have them ready for today, but I was a little preoccupied.

On my phone.

Reading books on wattpad.

I mean, come on! Who wouldn't? Wattpad is amazing!

Anywho, I grab my undergarments and then some joggers and my favorite shirt that says:

Excercise? I thought you said extra fries!

Yeah, that's my favorite shirt. I walk in the bathroom, or should I call it restroom, and put my clothes on the counter next to the sink.

I'm forced to take a five minute shower because Tia said I was already running late, and I spend an extra five minutes just trying to put my clothes on.

Seriously, why do clothes have to be so hard to out on when your body is wet?

Or does that only happen to me?

I brush out my hair and then put tons of gel on it so it won't get frizzy later today, and practically fly down the stairs.

After grabbing my backpack and phone, of course.

"You're day has just gotten better, for I have arrived!" I walk in dramatically, flipping my hair. But it ends up in my mouth instead, and I desperately try to spit it out.

I end up on the floor from not seeing where I was going and tripping over Tio Roger's toolbox.

Why he keeps it in the kitchen, I haven't the slightest clue.

"Finally! Eat up, you have ten minutes, then you need to get out of here."

"Ouch. I feel the love," I put my hand over my chest where my heart should be, and Tia Terry rolls her eyes. Rude.

"So are you ready for your first day of school?" Tio Roger asks. I shake my head side to side as I stuff my mouth with scrambled eggs. I swallow them, and then drink some orange juice from the cup next to my plate.

"Not at all. When I got my thingy in the mail saying which is my homeroom class, it says I have gym! I mean, what kind of devil would put me in gym first thing in the morning?! I'm gonna die!" I yell, my eyes glistening with fake tears. I'm quite the actor if I do say so myself.

"Haha!" Tio Roger laughs, pointing at me. I jut out my bottom lip and then finish my scrambled eggs and orange juice.

"Kay bye!" I grab my keys from the bowl in the foyer as I walk out the house. I haven't used my car since last year, and this is only going to be my second time using it.

Tia Terry and Tio Roger are what you'd consider...rich. like filthy rich. But they're not snobs or stuck up or anything like that. They're both doctors, and worked hard for they're money.

The garage door opens when I press the button thingy on the side, and reveals three cars. One is an SUV, the other is a truck, and the third one is covered in a sheet. I walk over to that one and take a deep breath before pulling the sheet off.

My baby, Ru, is a lamborghini murciélago. I named her Ru, because I cried for a full day when she died in the hunger games. Don't judge.

*Holds up three fingers and whistles the four note mocking Jay song*

My parents were also rich, but not as rich as Tia and Tio. They had told me when they got me this car (my dream car) that they starting saving up as soon as they got together, because they just knew they were going to have a baby together (me) after they got married.

And they were right.

On my seventeenth birthday, they got me this car, and we took it for a test drive.

When we got home though, a black van was in front of the house. They had told me to stay in the car while they went to see who it was.

They both started talking to someone in the driver's side, but suddenly an arm appeared, and their hand was holding a gun.

The person shot my dad in the head, and my mom barely got out the words: "get out of here!" Before she was also shot.

I did as she said and drove away. The van didn't follow me.

So yeah, my parents died on my birthday, so I don't celebrate it anymore. I hate it.

I shake my head to get rid of those depressing thoughts, and slide in my baby.

I start her up, and she rumbles in satisfaction. I pull out the driveway and speed off to school, which is fortunately thirty minutes away.

Why fortunately, and not in unfortunately, you ask?

Because I love driving my baby. Simple as that. It's been a year, and I forgot how it felt to drive in Ru.

Tia and Tio live in the rich neighborhood, with fance houses and whatnot, and there's a school close by here, but I didn't want to go there, because Maria doesn't go there.

And because the kids at the other school will probably be all snobby and annoying.

I don't like that.

I get to the school twenty minutes later, because I may or may not have been speeding, and park in my parking spot, which is luckily right at the edge of the lot.

I notice all the kids drooling over my car as I open my door, and it glides up smoothly. I shut it after I get out, and lock it before walking toward the school.

Students and even a few teachers gawk at me as I walk pass them, starting at me, and then back at Ru.

"Isa! ISA!" I turn my head, almost getting whiplash, and spot my best friend Maria, jumping up and down and waving her arms everywhere.

A grin that resembles the joker's makes it's way on to my face, and we run to each other and engulf each other in a bear hug.

"I missed you!" I yell, and she's actually sniffling into my shirt.

Oh yeah, did I mention that I'm freakishly tall, and she's freakishly short? No? Well now you know.

"I missed me too!" She exclaims, and we both burst out laughing.

The bell rings, and everyone outside, including us, walk inside. People are still starting at me with open mouths, and at one point I yell, "shit your traps! You'll catch flies!" A few shut their mouths and look away, but some continue staring, and I don't think it was still because of the car.