First day

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,Kristina's p.o.v (me):

"LUKE KRISTINA ITS TIME TO GET UP!" My mom yells.

I turn over to my alarm clock to see what time it is 7:20! I have to get up school starts at 7:45 and it's a ten minute drive there. I hurry up and run to the bathroom to take a shower to only see that my brothers in it.

"Luke get the FUCK out now" I scream with annoyance in my voice.

He cracks the door open and says

"Well here's the thing little sis since I got here first you'll have to wait" he laughs in my face and slams the door.

Me and Luke do not get along to well and that goes for me and Emma as well.

"You little fucker" I scream.

"Kristina you better watch you language in this house!" My mom screams.

"Fuck off" I say back. I have a very low temper.

"What did you say?" She asks.

"You heard me" I bite back and slam my door getting ready without a shower.

I have very long brown and blonde hair and I'm not on the skinnier side. I put my hair up into a messy bun and wear black skinny jeans with a loose sweater that says " if you see me pissed off call the POLICE!" After I'm dressed I put some cream cover up on and some powder and eyeliner and mascara. Since I don't have enough time I don't do a whole lot.

I run over to my bed side table and grab my phone and head downstairs. When I get down there everyone's gone. I'm 17 and I have my drivers incense but no car and the bus has already passed. I get my phone out and dial my moms number.

"Hello" she says

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I scream I'm clearly pissed off.

"What?" She ask like nothing's wrong

"We'll where do I begin? We'll I HAVE NO FUCKING CAR AND LUKE LEFT AND SO DID YOU?"

There's silence and all of a sudden I hear a horn honk and I look out the window to see mom sitting in the drive way waiting for me. Nice.

I run out to the car to see an annoyed mother sitting there. I open the door and get in not bothering to buckle. She looks over to me and ask "do you have anything to say to me?"

"No why would I?" I asked clearly annoyed.

She didn't answer but just pulled out of the drive way and headed towards my school.

"Sorry" I mumble not wanting to say it again.

"What?" She asked like she didn't hear me

"I'm not saying it again." I say wishing I didn't say sorry.

The car was filled with silence until we pulled up to my school. "Bye. I love you" she say

"Yea whatever. Bye" i say

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