I threw my sheets off of me while lazyingly putting my feet on the soft white rug.I took a quick glance at my dirty room.Clothes leaping out of my closet while junk food and school papers are stacked on a desk with a laptop close by,and mirror next to the desk.I looked at the wall full of pictures of me and my friends.The only people I care for,besides my family.
I stood up and took my laptop off its charger while tiredly placing it in the case.I walked over to my dresser and tried to pick something out.
Black ripped jeans.Bright yellow long sleeved shirt.White vans.
As always,I didn't know what to do with my messy hair.So I just threw it in a messy ponytail.
Eh.Looks good enough.I said in my head as I looked at the mirror.
I snatched my phone off my nightstand,checking the time.
6:15
So I have 15 minutes.I didn't feel like walking today so I waited at the school bus stop.
Soon after waiting,the bus arrived.I stepped on and saw a few people that I knew,the rest were just people who probably stayed the night at someones house.I set by myself and put my headphones in.Rocking out to 2002.
I felt a light nervous tap on my shoulder.I turned to see a boy around my age looking at me with a strong but cute face.It was obvious that he wanted to sit but my bag was in the way.
I shifted my backpack onto my lap and nodded my head.He sat down and the bus started moving again.
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Ink. (Pjm)(On Hold)
FanficAbout a girl with tattoos and red hair. And a boy with curiosity.