Thursday evening. Still stuck with home work for our literature class with Mr. Hopkins.
Man, I hate literature. Those sick Romeo & Juliet romance novels? It's sick. It makes me wanna throw up
Turns out it's almost midnight and I can't think of anything to write, not a SINGLE idea.
the best part is, the deadline is tomorrow Friday.
How about I write something about trees? No. not cool. I don't wanna be the next Helen Keller. Uhmmm.....
what else? Swords? Dungeons? Vampires?--------no. Courtney's got that idea first. I telling you, that girl's obsessed with twilight, she runs twilight fanfiction and she told me she even kissed her dog just because of Jacob Black, for watermelon's sake!
I kept on scanning the pages of some books, the I saw the word "LOVE"
Then it hit me.
Maybe I could write something about love. Wait, LOVE????? I've never been inlove. Not once and I never liked a guy before, I'm a total nun. I hate guys, well except for my dad and my brother Connor, he's a cool kid. Forget about it!
I don't believe in love. It's just hormones, chemical chain reactions, sex, and--- i better stop talking. I don't believe in it or something or I'm just stupid and afraid to?
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"Carter! Carter! Wake up! You're gonna be late for school!"
Owww. I feel like I hit my head on the floor a dozen times over. Shit! I had a homework hangover!
Oh wait, I did'nt finish my homework. I just spent the whole night brainstorming and thinking of useless things and got NOTHING!
I picked up my phone to see my time since i broke my alarm clock last week. Hahaha!
shhot! It's 7:15 and class starts at eight. Most teenagers maybe share the same feeling with me every morning before going to school. I hate waking up early and nothing's worse that being waken up by your little brother.
"Hey! Mom's getting furious! Better wake up and fix yourself "
"Yeah, yeah. Get outta my room!" I said as I throw a pillow at his face.
I immediately locked my door, not wanting to hear their noises down stairs. I dis my morning rituals and took a bath afterwards as fast as I could. Don't wanna be late for school.
WHY DO I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL?????
I went to my closet to find something to wear at school.
"These clothes ran out of style.' I said to myself.
These are always the same things I wear at school.
Tshirts, cardigans, jumpers, pullovers, jeans, boyfiend jeans and my old pair of Chuck's.
By the ways, the name's Carter Rose Richards. I'm a senior at Lancaster High. President of the history club. Daughter of Eleanor and Andrew Richards. Our family owns a diner here at Connecticut. I'm pretty sure I've got nothing to brag about since I'm not popular and i'm not an outcast I'm just in the middle of the social radar, a normal high school teenage girl wandering around campus
I went down to the dining area and I saw my dad wearing a suit and my mom wearing a sunday dress. Odd? because they only dress up for occasions and it's a rare thing to see my dad wearing a suit.
"Have you lost your minds or something? Kindly check it, cuz seems like you did." I said trying not to laugh.
"Good Morning honey." mom kisses me on the cheek. "We're not as crazy as you think we are. We're just getting ready for Connor's career day at school later and to tell the whole school how great his family is. Don't we look nice?" mom looks at me with her 'Gooogely eyes'
"You look great. Gotta go." I said as i took an apple on the tray and went out.
My family is so embarrassing, but I'm glad they are :)
Senior year. The year I've been waiting for-------to graduate and go to New York for college which, I will be left alone in my own apartment, being at the cover of Forbes and Time Magazine, and marry a gazillionaire. How's that sound? nah just kidding.
Okay back to the real world.
Cheerleaders, jocks, new born pops, outcasts, einsteins and geeks.
These people are gits (english for jerks) look around. It's the same thing that happens at school everyday and will happen 'til graduation.
The worst thing is, my locker is next to Sandra Williams, the school queenbee, wannabe and the captain of the cheerleading squad. It' so annoying that they hang out at some places mocking people with her giggling and gossiping bitches. huhhhhhhh... that girl's a menace!
BINABASA MO ANG
Perfect Piece of Forever
Humor"It's so good to love someone so much it hurts. I don't know how people survive this." LOL Our school is the place where you can see devils walking with textbooks and bitches wearing knee-high skirts. Until this guy arrived, my life became miserable...
