teenage runaways ; l.r.h , a.f.i , m.g.c , c.t.h

chapter 1

"Nyla! Wake up hun! First day of school!" I hear my mum yell from down the stairs. I let out an annoyed sigh, and turn over to face my iPhone dock, to check the time. 7:01. School starts in exactly 119 minutes. I have about two hours to get ready, I don't get why I'm being awaken so early.

Five more minutes. That's all I need. Just five. As I'm about to dose off again, the familiar phone call tone echos through my room.

"FUCK!" I yell as I toss my comfortor onto my white rug, and pick up my iPhone 5. I slide to answer, and I'm greeted with Kendra's voice.

"Morning sunshine! You excited for today?"

"No. I'm really not. Now if you would excuse me, I'm going to get dressed", I tell her in the most annoyed tone I could find. I walk over to my closet, and look through my unorganized section of clothing.

"Well shit, who pissed in your cornflakes this morning?", she asks me.

"No one. I haven't even had time to eat breakfast yet", I tell her in a smart tone. I settle on a pair of black skinny jeans, my white Green Day muscle top, a black bando for underneath and my white low top converse. This is basically what my outfits always consist of, exceppt for the fact that the band on my shirt changes everyday. I hate wearing the same clothes two days in a row.

"Well good, cause Mikey just texted me saying him, Ash, Luke and Cal all grabbed breakfast already. School doesn't even start for another two hours, why the hell are they even up and ready...already. That sounded weird.", she tells me while she stiffles a giggle.

"Cause they're idiots. Where are we meeting up today? And ask him what they got me to eat", I ask as I throw on my ootd. I take a glance in the mirror and notice my hair. It's a complete fucking mess. I quickly grab my straightener and plug it in, before combing the knots out of my hair.

"That's true. But apparently we're meeting at Wellington park. And they got you your usual. An everything bagel toasted with butter. They better have gotten me something good...", she says.

I apply my light amount of makeup, which includes a light layer of foundation, eye liner, and mascara. "I'm sure they did, knowing Mikey he would've- AH FUCK A DUCK!" I yell as I notice the smudge of black liquid just under my eyebrow.

"What's your problem?"

"Oh nothing, I just got mascara in a place that it shouldn't fucking be in", I say as I run to the bathroom and grab a wet Q-Tip. These things are every teenage girl's life saver, I swear. I wipe up the irrelevent smudge, and listen back to Kendra.

"You got it on your vagina?"

"What the fuck? No."

"Just a guess.", she tells me as I hear shuffling in the background. I'm quick to assume she's getting dressed as well.

"What are you wearing?" I ask her.

"Probably the same thing you are. Dark jeans, converse and a flannel?"

I laugh, "Nope. I'm wearing a muscle shirt. Good guess though!"

She laughs too, as I hear my phone vibrate. I pick it up and press the home button, to exit off of the call screen.

*TEXT MESSAGE FROM: Ash:)

Morningggg gorgeoussssss! Hope you're excited for today, cause I got you a bagel:)xx

I smile at my boyfriend's cutness. He always send the best good morning texts. How could I NOT be excited for today?

"Who texted you?" I hear Kendra's voice knock me out of my trance.