I was weight less I was falling, then I wake up that is how it always ends. I lay there in bed thinking, why do I always have the same dream?
"Emily wake up or you will be late for school!" Yells mom from down stairs.
"I am up!" I yell back.
"Well then get ready or you will be late!" Mom yells again.
"Ya, ya I am going." I say to my self.
I roll out of bed and grab my favorite flowy top. It's Corel and white strippes, and shorts that are dark blue with small rips on the left leg. I throw a sweater in my backpack and rush to the bathroom. I brushed my Amber hair and put on eye liner and mascara. Then I grab my phone and backpack and run down the stairs. I see Eric my brother waiting for me by the door.
"Hurry up." Eric says trying to rush me.
"I am coming." I say as I reach the bottom of the stairs. When I get to the door I slip on my black flats.
"Bye." Mom says from the living room.
"Bye mom love you." I say back.
"Bye." My brother says half way out the door.
Eric and I walk to the street coner to wait for the bus. Then I see lizzy coming I smile and wave at her and she smiles and waves back, when she gets here I give her a hug.
"Hi Em." Says lizzy
"Hi" I say back.
Lizzy is my best friend we are practically sisters. We have known each other since birth. Are moms were best friends in high school and still are till this day.
Lizzy and I where in a deep conversation about guys abs when the bus came. Eric gave us a thank God face then made his way to the back of the bus to sit with his senior friends. lizzy and I sat in the front and continued are conversation.
When the bus finally pulled into the school lizzy and I practically ran off the bus so we whouldn't get trampled. Once we where in the school we weaved though the hall way to are lockers, witch magically happen to be right next to each other. I grabbed my English binder, and Lizzy grabbed her social studies binder.
"See you after social studies." She says as she turns around.
"Ok." I reply.
I started to weave through the hall again to English class. when I got to class, there wasn't very many places to sit. I rush to the last open table before someone else gets it, and plop my butt in the chair. More kids start to come in and filling up the rest of the seats. class was about to start and then a new kid came in and I realized that the last open seat was next to me he moved towards the table and say in the chair. Out of all the kids in the class, I had to share a table with the new cute guy.....wait....let me rephrase that hot new student. Then Mrs. Brew came in.
"Ok class today we have a new student."Mrs Brew continued
"Do you want to introduce your self ?"
he stud up
"Hi my Name brandon and I just moved here from Nevada." Than he sat back down.
then Mrs brew babbled about God only knows what, I kinda zoned out.
"Emma." said Mrs brew
"Umm What?" I say
"If you where paying attention." said Mrs brew. "You whould no that I asked you to buddy up with Brandon and show him around for the next couple days."
Brandon looked at me and I looked at him then the teacher.
"Yes." I say. " I will show him around."
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falling
Non-Fictionso this my first story I know that it is not that long. and please excuse my grammar errors there will probably be a few. but tell me what u think and if u think that I should continue. and star it if u like it please.