*beep beep beep*
"Uuuhhhh" I groan as I hear the alarm on my phone go off. "5:30 IN THE MORNING?!"
As you can guess I have to go to hell aka school. I get up and trudge down my hallway into the kitchen where my mom is making scrambled eggs and humming. Why is she so so happy at this ungodly hour? She sets a plate in front of me and skips, SKIPS to her seat across from me.
"Why are you so alive this morning?" I grumble. She look at me like I'm crazy and say "It's the first day of school, why aren't you happy?!" Now it's my turn to give here the look of insanity.
I finish my eggs and go back to my room to get ready. I get in the shower and start singing my current favorite song, rejects by 5 seconds of summer. I then shampoo my hair with my fruit scented shampoo. Lol I said shampoo twice. Then you know all that jazz you do in the shower blah blah blah, I get out and rap a towel around my body. I leave the bathroom and go to my dresser and pick out my outfit for the day. I just simply pull out my black skinny jeans and my 5sos shirt. As you can tell I LOVE 5 seconds of summer!
I finish getting ready and look at the time. "6:30, shit! I'm going to be late!" I grab my black combat boots and my gray beanie. I run into the living room, kiss my mother goodbye and run out the door.
I get in my white beaten down ford truck and throw my book bag in the passenger seat. I start the engine and it takes a little for it to hum to life. Like I usually do, I roll down my window, just cause. As I race down the road, the wind blows through my extremely short, thin, light brown hair. I chew nervously on my lip ring, and mess with my several ear piercings out of nervous habit.
I finally get to school and everyone is already staring at me. Uncomfortable and awkward, I walk in and get my schedule from the front office.
I walk to my locker and put all the supplies I have in but bring my binder,a pencil, and some paper. While I'm walking to my homeroom I bump into someone, dropping all my stuff. "Hey watch i-oh Skylar! HEEEY!!" That's Skylar Yates, my best friend. She's a short,crazy,brunette and she's like my sister. "What classes do you have?" I ask. She hands me her schedule and I compare, seeing we have all but 3rd and 5th period together!
We walk into homeroom and sit next to each other. "So how are you and the whole *cough* head-thing?"she whispers. "Hahah I'm fine Skylar, don't worry 'bout it." Class starts and the teacher starts talking but I just zone out and stop listening.
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I hear the last bell of the day go off and quickly pack up my stuff. I have to wait for Skylar cause she's taking her damn time with it. " Hurry up Skylar I want to go hooome!" "Keep your pants on Kathleen I'm comin!" "Shut up my pants are on." I mumble.
We walk out of the school doors and I automatically hear whispering all around me. I keep my head low and just keep walking to my truck. "Just keep walking and don't stop." Skylar says. "What does it look like I'm doin genius?" She laughs and pulls me along. We finally reach my truck and I ask if she wants to come home with me. "I thought you'd never ask!"
We reach my house and I turn off the engine. Skylar's already at the front door. I don't know how she does it. I reach the door and pull out the spare key from under the "welcome" mat. I unlock and open our red front door. Already my mom is standing there with a big stupid ass grin on her face. "What's with your face?"
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That's the first chapter everyone!!! It kinda sucked I know but I'm trying best. I hope you enjoyed it and I'll try to update sometime this week if I'm not busy!
And don't worry the boys come in the next chapter!
Love you my lovelys,
Audrey ;)
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