What Is She?

The First Day

(This is what Jennifer looks like, just not on the first day.)

Her droopy eyelids opened to the sound of constant beeping from the alarm clock screaming at her to get up. Jennifer knew it was her first day at the new school but didn't want to leave her bed. She picked up a shoe and threw it at the clock across the room which, surprisingly, shut it off. Her head found its way back onto her long, fuzzy, pink pillow and, sure enough, fell back asleep. Her mother came into her room roughly fifteen minutes after her daughter went back to bed. Jennifer called her mother by her first name, Nicole.

"Jenny, sweetheart, it's time to get up. You're already late."

The girl just groaned and just rolled over so her face was in the pillow.

"Jennifer. Don't make me have to yell."

"Im getting up! Im getting up!"

Her mother just walked out of the bedroom with a scowl on her face.

'She better not talk to me like that again. I'll take her phone in a heartbeat.' Her mother thought.

The girl groggily put her feet on the floor and trudged over to her dresser in the corner of her quite small bedroom. On her way over she stripped herself of her pajamas and her undergarments. She grabbed a pair of pink panties with a lacy trim and slipped them on, then a bra to match. Jennifer buckled it in the front then turned it around so the two cups were in the front. She pulled it up and put her arms through the straps, she fixed one because it was crooked and uncomfortable against her skin. Jenny searched through her closet, busting at the seams with clothing, for something to wear. She chose a skin tight, red, strapless mini dress that stopped just before her knees. The girl found a pair of black nylons in her sock drawer and grabbed them, putting them with her other school clothes, which she had laid neatly on the bed.

"Jennifer! You have ten minutes before we leave! Hurry up!"

"I am hurrying!!" Jenny shouted, now getting a little irritated.

She put on the nylons, careful not to rip them because it was the only pair of black ones she had. Slipped the red dress over her head then grabbed a leather jacket to cover her bra straps. Jennifer stood back and looked at herself, a little dissatisfied with her first day outfit. Since there wasn't much time left, she quickly threw on a pair of ankle boots with a two inch heel then grabbed her hot pink backpack and bolted down the stairs. Jenny ran into the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast with butter and jam and ate it on her way to the bus stop.
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As soon as she arrived the bus had just pulled up. By now the girl finished her breakfast and looked for a place to sit on the bus. Every student that had an empty seat next to them would look at her then put their backpack on the empty space. Jennifer could already tell she was not going to be given a warm welcome to her new school. She took a seat in the very back of the bus where the boys in the seat across from her would do nothing but throw paper balls at her head. 'Paint a target on my head why don't you?' She thought to herself and prayed for this day to be over already.