The Final Race

•CHAPTER 1

Rushelle

My alarm clock rang, ugh , I hate the sound of that thing, its like a magnet pulling you to hell,the worse part, it signifies only one thing, its Monday, whoop. Firstly, I hate Mondays, I mean its a general thing and another school week with Mrs Mann screaming and blabbing about her boyfriends that keeping running away for three periods of Biology, I just can't deal.

"Rushelle ! " I was awoken from my thoughts on how terrible the day was going to be by my mum's voice.

"yes mum "

"you're the only one still in bed, get your ass down here"

"I'll be down in ten, I promise " I replied

I just had to get this over with, live the day and end it, that's the only way forward really. I was kind of stuck between what to wear, choosing a black and white Aztec dress and red toms, I was good to go, I'm not so keen on fashion unlike my sister Olivia, just a simple 16 year old waiting to leave high school, that was it. Did the usual morning routine, got dressed and was down.

"Madam, you said ten minutes, not ten days" said my mum.

Grabbing an apple I replied " sorry, I couldn't sleep last night "

"Twitter all night again ? " asked my mum

"Maybe"

"We've been through this before, stay up late, wake up late, get the bus late, get to school late"

Can this day get any worse? even though it just started," ugh, mum I missed the bus? "

"yeah honey, ride your bicycle"

"but I am 16, old enough for a car "

" I hear you, your not even old enough to obey your alarm clock, have a good day darling, bye "

"whatever" I replied. its not like I have a perfect attendance record or something. At least better things happen in school, at least let's hope for the best today. Walking through the hallway, Jason called "hey bae"

I replied him with a kiss.

"lunch at Alberta today, your up?"

"sure"

"safe till then "

Got my textbooks and got ready for two straight hours of Mrs Mann's crazy love life. The bell rang.

"shit" I said to myself and made it to the laboratory.