Why me?

Mondays. Hate them.

        I awoke to my alarm ringing. Ugh, school... Monday... I tappeed it off and lay there staring at the cieling.... It seemed so interesting during this time of day, so nice and white. Like snow.  Ah, snow, i loved winter and fall it was so cold and fresh.... BEAUTIFUL! Too bad spring started. Gosh, i kinda hated spring no snow and no cold weather. I frowned looking up at the cieling once more. Stupid school.... Oh well, Izzy was bound to be either crazy or... just... quiet.. I hated when she was like that, she's weird... WE'RE TEH WEIRD TWINS! Hahaha. 

        No, we're not twins. But we might as well be since we are so much alike. Same weird personality, brown hair.. Except her's was like sphagetti as she called it, very straight, and mine was thicker and wavy. But other than that.. okay the eyes were a difference too, mine were darker her's almost Hazel, or atht's what she said. Anyways other than that we were twins.. OKAY FINE! I'M THE SHORT ONE! She's a fudging tree! Whatevers, but we're very much alike inside. But creeepy part begins when we both have the same last name.... and our birthdays were very simliar. I was 4 days older, her being the 5th of November and I the first. CREEEEEPY. 

        I unlocked my phone and glanced at the time Oh fudge... I was gonna be late. Whatever.. Mondays suck. I quickly got out of bed and brushed my teeth. Running to my closet and threw out an outfit. Dark jeans, brown combat boots, and a light airy flowery sheer top. I quickly put it on and tied on my boots before grabbing my silver comb and brushing my hair. I grabbed a hair band and tied it up into it's bun. In which Izzy found perfect and would always poke it. I laughed quietly shaking my head, she has issues. I grabbed my bookbag and ran down the steps where my mom stood looking stern, "ZOey! Hurry up! I need to get you to school!" I muttered a sarcastic "Good morning" in reply and got into the familiar white car. My mom quickly got in beside me, "Anything i have to sign?" I shook my head and she began to drive to my school, but not without mentioning how irresponsible I am always trying to sleep in. 

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        I walked into the all to familiar halls that were getting less and less abundant in people. The bell rang signaling if you were not already in homeroom, then you were late. I sighed scolding myself for wasting those 20 minutes and quickly rushed up the stairs and walking quickly into my homeroom. My homeroom teacher, Ms. Salt, YES THAT IS HER NAME. also my Math teacher glanced at me but didn't adress my tardiness. I glanced at Izzy whom was sitting in her seat 'reading' her book. She loves reading, but right now she was totally faking it since her eyes kept adverting to the five boys goofing off and laughing amongst eachother. Ugh, she was totally crushing. I wasn't a fan of crushing... but she did have a fine taste... but then again, all the girls were crushing on those five boys. I waved at her and her eyes adverted to me smiling in greeeting, but quickly going back to the five idiots. I sat in my seat in front of her muttering, "Just go up and kiss him." 

        I heard her giggle a bit, but she'd never do it, she was tooo insecure plus.... she was a bit.. okay ALOT awkward. Not to be mean but she'd probably trip and fall on her face on her way over.... Hey not bad idea, maybe the guy would think she's a cute klutz and help her out.... then again immense embarassment. Nevermind.... And I know I was judging her for crushing, but I couldn't help but keeping my eye on the blonde lad of the group, he was definetely a hottie. "BOYS! Calm down and take out your books before I give you all an hour detention!" Ms. Salts voice made them return to their seats but they weren;t ashamed since they had smug expressions. I rolled my eyes and looked back at Izzy who did the same with a humored smile before actually reading. Well, I hate school and Mondays.. but bondie made it a whooole lot better... Although I will NEVER admit it to Izzy whom, was waiting for the day i had a crush.