All these little things (1D fanfic)

April’s POV:

*beep *beep *beep

My round red apple alarm clock went off at 5 in the morning. I pressed the stop button as it started to play my morning music. Which is usually not the most exciting music because I don’t like much exciting things.

It played ‘Don’t judge me’ by Chris brown because I loved his songs so much. I got up out of my bed and went straight to the bathroom. I washed my face, and brushed my hair.

I’m not the richest girl in the world, but I like to dress nice for school and buy pretty expensive clothes when I have the money. I love Hollister clothes. So I got into my Hollister shorts with a simple top with an animated girl on it posing with a surf board (also from Hollister), and had the logo of the Hollister bird on the left bottom of the shirt.

I was pretty skinny for my age, I didn’t think I was though. People call me a tooth pick, but I disagree with them. And my friend tells me I’m about to disappear, but I just ignore him.

I walked out of my room and into the kitchen. I’m always starving every morning. So I ate cereal, even though it grosses me out. I don’t eat it with milk because I feel like milk creates acne which is horrible! Gotta look nice (even thought there is no one to impress at school.)

After I finished it with vigorous bites I ran to my room again to brush my teeth. I don’t want anyone to faint when I talk to them that’s why.

“Morning.” Says my mother as I see her walking out of her room putting in an earring.

“Hey.” I say opening and closing the door to my room. Crap! I’m going to be late!

“Apriiiillll.” I hear my sister whining at my door. “Yeah Em?” I ask in annoyance of her voice.

“Are we leaving yet?”

“Yeah soon!” I yell running to my bathroom with my makeup bag.

I quickly brushed my teeth while rubbing some hair frizzing serum in my hair because sometimes my hair can be wild.

I rinsed the toothpaste out of my mouth and then I opened up my makeup bag.

Ok!

I go simple with just eyeliner, and curled my lashes and put mascara on. Then I just finished it off with some clear lipgloss because my lips were already pretty pink.

I ran out of my room and grabbed my little sisters hand. As I just ran outside the school bus just past by. “Damn it!” I yell as I make my sister cry. “Shh Shh oh no Emily everything is ok.”

“You missed the bus again?” My mom asks walking to her car. “Hi Ms.Elliot.” I’ve heard that voice before. Holy shit! Oh no! No no!

It was that Zayn kid from school. He’s super popular, but he bullys kids a lot. God! I hate him so much! It sucks that I’m his neighbor. He doesn’t pick on me at school though, but his girlfriend Amy does.