By the time I got home it was already dark outside. I felt the smell of food coming from the kitchen, it smelled like chicken. And as I thought, mom was frying some chicken, that was my favorite. I guess she did this just to make me speak or something- which was not happening.
"Hey hun, I was starting to get worried!" Mom said putting away her frying stick. "Where were you?" She asked a little nervously. I just shook my shoulders and noticed that Josh and Ash was in the kitchen also. I went to sit down beside them and Josh looked up at me from his newspaper.
"I believe it's polite to answer someone while they're talking to you?" He said more like a question.
What the hell does he know about being polite? He just made me leave my perfectly fine life in Michigan! I gave him a stare across the table. I squeezed my knuckles so hard they turned white.
You see, I have a bit of an anger problem but I'm pretty good at controlling it. And so I was trying to do that now.
I saw mom looking over at us both. We were accurately sitting across from each other giving each other the death looks. I got up really fast and pushed my chair out loudly so it made an weird noise. I turned my back against him and started to walk out of the kitchen. I heard him sighting overwhelmingly loud so that I would hear it.
I went in to my room and felt my stomach screaming for food. And I couldn't stand the smell of chicken and I couldn't stand seeing mom and Josh right now, so I guess I'll have to skip the food today- again.
I looked over at the clock, it was already 7.34pm. I started to freak out because I was going to my new school tomorrow, and I didn't know what to wear!
I started to look through all my clothes in my wardrobe. Hysterically looking for something nice to wear, so I'd give everyone a good impression.
After looking around and finding a nice outfit it came out pretty nice. I found a long sleeved shirt, the arms were wine-red and the rest was white. It was a little high so you could se my belly button and my green piercing underneath it. I also found my high wasted denim shorts. It actually looked really nice and I was happy over my self.
I sat my alarm on 8am, way to early for me..
That night was really annoying. I couldn't fall asleep because I was so nervous about going to school tomorrow... What if I became an outsider? All my thoughts about this actually made me really sleepy and all of the sudden my eyes shut and I fell asleep.
I woke up of the horrible noise of my alarm tearing in my ears. It took a few seconds for me to realize where I was. When I did I let out a small little sight.
I got dressed really quickly and then sat down on a table in the corner of my room. I had placed all my makeup there and made it to my "makeup station". I sat down and looked myself in the mirror, I spotted my massive bags under my eyes.
I covered my horrible face witch some foundation and powder. I then added some mascara to my eyelashes and added some color to my eyebrows. I checked my self out really long until my phones vibration interrupted me.
I picked up and saw that it was a new message from an unknown number. I opened my phone and saw this:
Hey, it's Ashton. If you want some company to school then meet me at the buss stop in five minutes;)
I replied:
Sure, I'll c ya soon :)
I started freaking out because I was supposed to be at the buss stop in five minutes and my stomach was killing me of hunger. But I couldn't be late for Ashton so I skipped food- again...
