Day 1 In Hell.
"(Y/N)!! You're going to be late if you don't leave soon!" My mother's voice pierces my eardrums. I open my eyes slowly then quickly close them again due to the intense light pouring onto my face through the gap between my curtains. I roll over, pulling my blanket over my head to avoid the sunlight and prolong my precious snooze.
What the hell is she going off about now? My alarm clock hasn't even gone off yet, I couldn't possibly be late.
"(Y/N) are you awake?" My mother's displeased voice gets louder as the sound of thumps coming from the stairs increases in volume. It sounds thunderous this early. The sound of my door flying open makes me jump up. "What are you doing still in bed? You have to leave for school in less than ten minutes!" She shrieks.
I stare at her in shock, "what? What time is it?" Panic starts to set in as I realize I'm going to be late on the first day of school, even worse the first day at a new school. I quickly snatch my phone off my bedside table. 8:20. My damn alarm clock never goes off, it's like it's trying to ruin my life.
No. No. No. shit! so much for trying to make a good first impression on my new classmate by looking nice.
"You'd better hurry your butt up and get to school before you miss your first class!" She gives me a serious eyeing down then turns on her heel, slamming my door on her way out. Well sorry miss perfect.
I spring out of bed running to the bathroom to stare at my reflection. I look like a disaster. My hair is a tangled mess from my very apparent bed head, giant purple bags droop under my eyes, making me look much older than I actually am, and to top it all off a monster of a pimple in the middle of my chin.
Ughhh. Why does my skin pick this day, of all days to sprout zits!
The sound of my mother's car starting then driving away snaps me out of my self pity. Well at least with her gone I'll have time to get ready without being rushed. I turn the shower taps on and begin to get undressed.
After my shower I quickly blow dry my hair and put on my new school uniform. I must have gotten the wrong size, I think to myself as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The top three buttons on the blouse refuse to button leaving my cleavage out for all to see and the skirt only barley covers my ass. One light breeze and I'm basically naked. Great. What kind of school forces their female students to wear such a slutty uniform? Hidden leaf high council members can eat it.
I grab the rest of my books and stuff them into my backpack then put my headphones in and turn on my favourite song.
Ok looks like I'm all set to go to hell.
After locking my front door I begin to walk down the street. I know, a 16 year old without a car or a licences. Embarrassing.
As the music blasts in my ears I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I hate having to move and go to a new school. Not to say I was happy at my last school, but at least it was familiar. But now I have to make all new friends. Soooo not looking forward to that. And not to mention having to ask people for directions to each class for the next week or so. I'm really not good at navigation, I always seem to be lost.
As I think about how nervous I was a car zooms by me causing a gust of wind to blow my miniature skirt up exposing my black thong to the world. I scream a little and push the fabric down to hide myself.
