PURSUING HAPPINESS

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There's one thing I hate more than Monday mornings and is having my period on a Monday morning, can't mother nature just be like 'Sup girl, you ain't pregnant, enjoy your day'. Now we have to suffer four to five days with cramps and people constantly trying to annoy you with their existence. I make me some breakfast and sat at the counter waiting for John to come so we can go to school. I'm not very excited to go to school but I have too.

Amanda left last night after explaining to me what happened in the car when Caleb and I was in the shop. They basically talked and made out after but I know there's more to the story, she said that she doesn't know exactly what happened last night but as soon as she can explain it clearly she will but for now we must drop it.

I haven't called Caleb because I was simply tired and wanted to sleep but after school I will text him. Talking about messages, before I fell asleep last night I opened Marchell's text that said, 'Hey sis, hope you're okay, I'll be out of the town for a few months but I hope you feel better and when I return we have to talk, a serious talk'. I know exactly what he wants to talk about and I think this talk was bound to happen sooner or later.

John walked into the kitchen dressed in his uniform, he was looking at me like he's saying wtf, "So you're the only person in this house that can eat?" he asked, "That has a stomach and needs food?"

"I didn't know that I was your personal chef," I sarcastically remarked, "You were blessed with two hands, USE THEM!"

"Useless," he sighed, "What is the point of having a sister if she can't even make you some breakfast."

"I'm not your mother nor your wife," I clearly said, "And I would've done it if you asked me."

"But you're my sister," he replied, "Do I have to ask for everything?"

"No, but how am I suppose to know you're hungry?

"Why are you eating?" he asked, "BECAUSE YOU'RE HUNGRY AND WHAT TIME IS IT, MORNING-"

"You're such a drama queen," I rolled my eyes at him, "Can you please finish so we can go to school?"

"We would've saved time if you made me some breakfast but no she so self considerate," he spoke in a girly voice making me laugh.

"Congratulations you won drama queen of the year," I put a invincible crown on his head, "See it fits perfectly on your big ass head."

"Lets just go," he took his blazer, walking towards his car.

I lock the doors and made my way to the car. There were music playing in the background as we drove to school.

John parked the car near the entrance, I look down on my watch seeing we still have a few minutes till the bell rings. Making my way to home room, I saw the familiar figure, he hasn't seen me yet because his back is towards me. Not wanting him to see me, I mean what am I suppose to say 'hey...you're the dude that saved me, thanx btw' I entered the girls bathroom.

How long am I supposed to be in here, I asked my self when I stepped inside. The walls were painted blue, wait that's a weird colour for girls bathroom. The bell rang and thanking it because now I can leave. The door slightly opened while I stand in front of the mirror, chuckles erupted through the bathroom and just only then I realised I'm in the boys bathroom.

"Oh fuck," I whispered to myself, dashing for one of the stalls. I swear sometimes I can really be blonde, how the fuck couldn't I realised it sooner.

"Dude, why you want to see her," one of them said, I don't know how many of them are they.

"Because, I want to know if she's okay," a familiar voice replied.