Celeb Teens

Chrissy's 1st Day

My alarm went off loudly. I pulled the covers of my blanket further over my head and blindly waved my hand around my alarm to shut it off. I sighed happily and snuggled deeper into my bed.
" RISE AND SHINE, O'DAUGHTER OF MINE! " My dad shouted as he opened my door and opened my window's blinds. I shrieked at the sudden brightness and covered my head with multiple pillows. " Father, " I groaned. " I was gonna get up, I swear. I don't understand why you had to come in here yelling and making the sun come into my room. " I said whilst waving my hand around to close my blinds. I closed them and my room got darker. My dad turned on the ceiling fan light. " Honey, " He said with sincerity in his voice. " It's your first day starting high school, and you don't wanna be late. The last thing you want is to get on your teachers bad side. And here. I made you breakfast. " He held out a plate that was next to him that had toast and eggs on it. I gladly took it from him and gave him a smile.

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" RISE AND SHIIIIIIIIINEEEE MOTHERFUCKER!! "
Shit. I mentally groaned at what was about to come my way.
I felt a drip of cold water on my head. SHIT. I should've known what he was gonna-

I was hit with cold water. Lots of it. Like, multiple buckets of freezing ice water. I screeched and tried to get my suffocating blanket off me.
" WHAT THE HELL?!!! " I shouted at my now laughing dad. He just opened my door and exited my room. " Come down and eat breakfast ya little shit. " I groaned and got out of bed. I searched for my favorite band tee and skinny jeans. I checked the time. 7:45. ShIt I'm late for school. I threw on my clothes and brushed my teeth and washed my face and did all that shitty junk that normal people do in the mornings. I ran downstairs and grabbed an egg and bacon sandwich my dad had set out for me. I opened my door. " Bye Dad! " I yelled. " What? " I could hear his muffled voice coming from somewhere in the house. " I said, BYE!! "  "WHAT??? " I heard him shout back. I just closed the door with a slam. God, my dad can be so deaf sometimes.
  I walked to my car and got in. I put the key in the ignition and started to back out of my driveway.
Once I was driving down the road to the highschool, I started on my sandwich. This sandwich isn't that good, but it's what I got. If only my mom had made it, it would've tasted better.
  Damn, this road looks different. Is it darker than I remembered? They probably put a new layer of asphalt, I thought. Oh SHIT, I thought. IT LOOKS SO DIFFERENT BECAUSE THERE'S A GIRL IN IT!
I pushed hard on my brakes to keep from hitting her. " Fuck, " I muttered under my breath. I jumped out of my car. " What the hell do you think you were doing?! I could've hit you! Why were you just in the road like that?! Are you some sort of special type of idiot?!!" I am beyond pissed. I crossed my arms. " God, I would've been in so much trouble.... Jesus, you are an idiot."  " IT WASN'T MY FAULT OKAY! " I heard her sniffle from the ground. I just stared down at her. " Some idiots pushed me. I dunno why, but they just happened to see me and just threw me on the road. I was about to get up but in case you haven't noticed already, my ankle is broken. I tripped over the curb when the pushed me and landed all my body weight on it. I've been here for six minutes not knowing what to do because no one is here and I can't really put weight on my ankle. That's why I've been here. I tried crawling but that didn't help for s-shit since my h-h-hands are singed and burning with scrapes. " I felt bad now for yelling at her. She looked up at me ( which she hasn't been doing,  she told the story with her face down ) and I was met with pretty blue eyes. Her face was red from crying and I felt even more worse.
  I gave her my hand and she took it, trying not to put weight on her ankle as she got up. She wrapped her arms around my shoulder and I put mine around hers. I helped her into my truck. I slammed my door and started my truck again.
As we drove further down the road, I noticed she had stopped crying and was playing on her phone. None of us tried to create small talk, we just sat silently while I drove to hell. The quietness was getting unbearable so I turned on the radio and listened as Green Day's American Idiot came on.
" Don't wanna be an American Idiot. "
I looked beside me to see the girl I picked up singing along silently to Green Day. I suddenly questioned everything. This girl is the most prissiest looking girl you'll ever see. She's wearing her long blonde hair in a bun and wearing some girly flowery tee along with girly flowery pants. You wouldn't think she'd listen to good music.....
  We stopped in front of the school and I parked my car. I helped her out of the car and walked/limped her to the nurses office. She whimpered a bit and wiped her runny nose. I still felt bad that I had yelled at her and probably caused her to cry even more than she already was.
I slowly opened the door and greeted Mrs.Taunee, the nurse, and told her about the girls situation. I then left it to Mrs. Taunee to take care of that girl. As I closed the door, I heard Mrs. Taunee ask " So, what's your name? And what were you doing with a guy like him? "
  " M-My names Chr- " I had already closed the door. I then headed to my locker and went to my first period class.