Tuesday feels just as bad as Monday's because it feels so far from Friday's.
I really don't understand why Monday's are so far from Friday's yet Friday's are so close to Monday's.
I got out of bed lazily. Tomorrow is my birthday and I have no plans like usual but this time it's even worse because my parents won't be here to celebrate my birthday with me.
They were the only people I would be with on my birthday.
I looked at the clock "crap I'm gonna be late" I said rushing around quickly.
I didn't feel like having a shower, I know 'eww' sue me, I'm just having one of those days where I just can't be bothered with anything. So I walked over to my closet and picked out some casual clothes.
A white crop top with high waisted jeans is what I am wearing today oh and my white converse, today does not feel like a glamorous day so why should I bother.
After I was all dressed I quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face, brushed my hair, added some mascara and lipgloss then I grabbed a banana from the kitchen and ran out the house.
I got into my car seeing that Alec has already left since his car is not there but Jet on the other hand seems like he wants to be late since he's just standing there flirting with a poor innocent girl. She was probably just walking minding her own business then all of a sudden out of nowhere a guy comes up and starts asking her questions.
Oh well now she will know not to walk around this part of town.
I started my car and drove down the road as fast as I can trying to eat my banana at the same time. Obviously I didn't go that fast since I didn't want to get a driving ticket.
After 7 minutes I made it to school only to hear the bell ring. I ran out my car getting my bag and books and running in.
I speed to my locker and put in my bag in. I take out my time table to find I have P.E next.
This will be the first time me having P.E in Roseville high so it's pretty exciting.
The girls in my my old school would always make fun of me for how good I am at P.E. they would call me a man in boobs. Its not my fault I am good at athletics and not cheer leading.
I looked down the empty hallways now where the heck is P.E.
I was just evaluating the situation when I heard loud pounding footsteps from behind me.
I turn around to see a tall brunette running towards my direction before bumping into me and knocking down all her books. She seemed like she had been crying, her face was red and her eye ball had one was further than the other.
"Sorry" I said going down to help her pick up her books. she looked me in the eyes that's when I realised she probably wore glasses and she couldn't see where she was going.
"Are you ok" I asked a bit worried.
"Emm yeah I'm fine" she said taking her books from my hands quickly trying to get away but I grabbed onto her shoulder.
"Can you please help me find P.E?" I asked.
"Sorry I'm going to be la-"
"Please?" I said interrupting her.
She sighed "fine"
I followed behind her "what's your name my name is Veronica" I said breaking the silence.
"I know, everyone knows who you are. Alisha"
"Oh ok that's a nice name" I said trying to continue the conversation.
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