I woke up to the sound of glass splattering all over the floor. Not in my room tho, I think it's from the room beside mine. So I got up from my bed and stretched out.
I looked over at the clock, it was three! Mom didn't wake me? What? I've slept for like sixteen hours... I was still wrecked and my head felt really heavy.
I slided in to my black ripped shorts that mom hated. She always tried to fix the holes in them, she didn't get the part that it's the holes that make the short so special. So I like to wear them just to make her annoyed.
I found my black nirvana shirt and putted it on. And because I only have one pair of shoes, I didn't have and choose than putting my white converse on. I finished that off with swiping my grey cardigan over my shoulders. It went down to my knees and it looked pretty okay.
I went out of my room and I'm to the bathroom beside it. I found Ash looking over at the vase that was splattered al over the ground. She looked up at me and covered her mouth with her hand.
"Please don't tell mom!" She said. I could se the tears burning in her eyes, and I felt kind of sorry. "Okay, but only if you help me clean this mess up" I said while sighting pretty loud. "Okay" she said smiling really big. Weird kid. But she's the only one that I actually enjoy speaking to, and she actually listens to me when I speak.
"Do you miss your friends Sarah?" She asks while pushing the pieces of glass in to a pile. "Yes of course I do... I'm going to try to call them when I can. But right now it's 1am in Michigan so they're probably all asleep." I think that's the time but I'm not sure.
"Oh okay" she replied continuing with swiping the glass to piles.
"Ouch!" She shrieked. She got a little cut on her finger. "Don't worry Ash it's nothing" I said while trying to comfort her. I grabbed a piece of toilet paper and whipped the little drop of blood away. Then I blew on her finger and asked "better?". She nodded and then left the room, leaving me to do the rest of the cleaning.
When I went downstairs I saw mom in the kitchen. She was putting some glasses up in the cupboards. I went in to the kitchen and looked around for food. I couldn't find anything, and right now I was starving.
I felt moms gaze at my back. I looked behind me and she said "there's not so much food here" while whipping the cup she was holding. I raised my eyebrows at her. Obviously I've seen that mom, gosh.
"You can go to the store if you want, it's a five minute walk from here" she said with a weak smile on her face.
I nodded quickly and was already on my way to the door. I grabbed my phone and headphones and putted on some music. I guessed my way to the store and it went pretty well. It was very close to my new school, that's good, so I can eat there during breaks.
I entered the little store and started looking for something nice to eat. I walked around and I found chocolate milk. I grabbed it quickly and continued my search for food.
I had my chocolate milk and a cold pizza in my hands waiting in a line. There was one guy in front of me, and when he turned to leave he knocked my chocolate milk to the ground. I was gasping really loud and looked at the cashier and then the guy. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were behind me!" He said while putting one of his hands on my shoulder. He looked really chocked and so did I.
"It's okay" I said while looking nervously over at the cashier.
The cashier looked a little disturbed. He then turned around and handed a mop to me and the guy. "Oh, it was my fault, you don't need to help me" the guy said while he started mopping the floor.
