Why cant I be perfect?

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"Soph! today is the second day of school! you cant be late, AGIAN."  My mother wailed. I forced myself up and walked to the bathroom. " ACASIA GET OUT OF THE DAMN BATHROOM!" I cried. " NO. UNLIKE YOU I ACTUALLY CARE ABOUT MY LOVE LIFE." She yelled through the door. " ACASIA I WILL BUST THIS DOOR DOWN AND PISS IN YOUR TOOTHPASTE JAR THINGY." She busted through the door laughing her ass off as i walked in and did my routine.

For my outfit i grabbed my skater skirt and my clean white polo top and my pink flats as i applied baby pink lipgloss while curling my hair. I dont know why i even bother dressing nicely. I always get compared to Acasia. I love her, but she dresses like a complete slut when we go to school. But eh all the boys drool over her so whateves i guess? I was born with a disease in which my Hair is a bright pink and my eyes are turquoise. they turn a diffrent color depending on my mood. Acasia just has blonde hair and brown eyes. perfect. I got stuck with the disease. i grabbed my galaxy and my car keys as i ran down the stairs. I have a junky honda while Acasia has a mersadies, which came from her bloody rich boyfriend. He's always all up on me when shes not around and when I go to school he calles me a slut and that I tried to kiss him. Acasia                       confronted him but he wont stop.  I sighed as Acasia drove off. Ijumped in my car and drove off to school.

       I grabbed my books and quickly scurried off to my first class. I grabbed a seat in the middle of the room. i felt a nudge and i looked behind me. Oh god. its him. His name is Brent. Brent is basically a dumb jock who hits on every girl, evem though he's dating my older sister. Like really Brent? Really? I rolled my eyes and cooted my desk closer to the front of the room, but his hands held tight to my chair.

"Get off of my chair."  i said calmly  

"What are you gonna do?" he taunted

I faced him and  took my pen and stabbed him in the hand with it/

"YOU STUPID WHORE WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!" he said holding his bleeding hand.

"Self defence." I said calmly, once more.

i turned back around and got lost in my thoughts as the teacher droned on and on about adding algebraic systems.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2014 ⏰

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