code RED

Part 3

So it's been two days since Martha and Joe left and days could not get any more boring. Wake up, do the zombie float to the bathroom, have some toast and OJ, and go to school.  School isn't that fun either but at least I have my best friend Gemma. I wouldn't have made it this long if it wasn't for her.

Let's discuss a bit more about my vampire self. Well, to start off, I do NOT drink blood. Nor do I bite people. I know what you're thinking "But Kristina, legend has it...". Honestly, the stories and legends ya'll been hearing about vampires are completely false. I'll tell you what it really is.

Apparently, centuries ago a man decided to to write a bull crap fictional book in which the antagonist is a vampire who has been terrorizing human life forms by biting their necks and drinking their blood. He is considered thus to be both the prototypical and the archetypal vampire.

Even centuries later, vampires are portrayed as blood sucking beasts, though we're the opposite but with extra  cool features, like unnaturally fast reflexes, ability to "fly", super strength and...oh yea fangs. Don't worry, they're only triggered when I'm aggravated.

Why not add super good looking as a feature in my case, hue hue.

As for my sexuality, I'm purely 100% Tristan-sexual.

Ah yes, Tristan James. He attends the same high school as I do and also has the same Math class as me. I've always had a crush on since the 5th grade. His strawberry blonde hair, bottle green eyes and jaw-line sharper than a knife. Also, he's the captain in the school's football team. He's perfect, except,  school Queen Bee and mega bitch Kate Anderson has him wrapped around his finger.

She's rich, pretty and all the boys love her, even though she treats everyone else like dog poo in a pile of cat vomit and fish carcasses.

oh well.

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Let's be honest, waking up is the hardest part of the day ESPECIALLY if you spent all night watching Project Runway and youtubers.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

I hit the alarm clock and rubbed away the sleep crust from my eyes. Walking to the bathroom, half asleep, I accidentally bumped into the bathroom door. "Bugger," I  cried.

As I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, I analyzed my facial features. Pale skin with a tinge of pink, dark circles under my eyes and loose ringlets of  my messy raven hair framing my face.

I stepped into the shower and let the cold water pour all over my porcelain skin. Finished showering, I wrapped a towel around me and slowly floated towards my room.

I threw on a pair of blue skinny jeans, red plaid shirt and pair of Doc Martins. Looking in the mirror, I tired to fix my hair and sighed with hopelessness in my voice, " Looks like I'll have to wear a beanie,"

After having some breakfast, I head out for school. Luckily, I met up with my best friend Gemma along the way.

"Bad hair day again?," asked Gemma cheekily. "Let's not talk about that, shall we,"  I replied indifferently. No matter how much I love my best friend, she can be a pain in the butt sometimes. We talked all the way to school

"So....Tristan,huh?," asked Gemma out of the blue. " What about Tristan?" I tried not to sound hyped up. "C'mon you still like him, don't you?" "Pfffttt, of course not. He ain't my cup of tea anyways," " Yea, a cup of tea that makes you blush every time I mention him," smirked Gemma.

I glared at her but failed miserably and cracked a smile. "Girl, you may not be human but you're taste in booty is great!" "Gemma!" I start to blush harder. "Oh Tristan, hold me into your muscular arms and kiss me senseless!" said Gemma in a high pitched voice and started to pretend being kissed.