"Ughhhhhhhhhh!", I groan as I try to reach for my alarm clock. "Shut up!", I say, still trying to find the button. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. "Ughhh", I groan again, as I stumble out of bed and switch it off.
I don't want to be up, I want to be asleep. I don't want to go to school either. Ugh. High-school. Horny kids, bullies, stupid girls and nerds. Then there's me, the new girl. I used to be a total bad ass in my old school, back in New Jersey.
We had to move to LA, my mom though it would be easier for me because of all the storms we would get in New Jersey and her flights and things all the time.
I'm quite happy though, because I get to design the house. I'm thinking retro style, 80's and 90's, with a bad ass vibe.
Everything is unpacked but I haven't organised it yet. I walk over to my bathroom and heat up my shower, starting my new daily routine. Yay. Note the sarcasm.
-After Shower-
I put my hair in a messy bun, as I can't be assed to dry it yet. I check the time and its only 6 am, so I decide to pick out my outfit. This is what I'm gonna wear...
I dryed my hair, and styled it like this..
I did the rest of my bathroom routine; brush my teeth, wash my face etc then went into my room to do my make up..
I grabbed my bag..
And my keys, $65 in my purse, an apple from my kitchen and left. I looked at my phone again and it was now 8:00 am. I still have an hour until I'm meant to be in class. I get in one of my cars...
Today, I decided to take the Lamborghini.
-At School-
I parked near by and got out of the car and locked it. As I was walking into school all my old memories began flooding back from when I was in new jersey. I hadn't had the best start there.
-New Jersey School Start:
I walked down the path towards the school and couldn't wait for my first day, I saw my best friend, Aimee. I waved and looked to me and came running up to me with anger. She looked me dead in the eye and said, "I fucking hate you!", and then she beat me until I had to go to hospital. Her mother came in to see me and explained that Aimee had gone to a mental asylum as she was having memories from a supposed past life. That same day, I went back to the school to get my work that I missed and some girls started beating me up, then claiming they I was some one else, they were Aimee's friends.
-Back to now-
I got closer to the school and I thought everything was going to be oajy this time, when suddenly I heard someone running behind me. I turned, no way! Its was...
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Bad Angel
Teen FictionFIRST TWP CHAPTERS ARE A BIT BAD BUT SHORT. IT GETS BETTER TRUST ME!