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Sarah Evan’s POV
*TRIIIINGGG* *TRIIINGGG*
Nooo. First day of school. First day of my senior year. I groaned at the thought. I was too lazy to get up so I dozed off again.
When I couldn’t sleep anymore, I stretched and yawned. I rubbed my eyes lazily. The sun was shining brightly. I could hear the little birds chirp and sing. It felt wonderful to wake up in the serene atmosphere.
The atmosphere was immediately ruined as soon as it came. When I checked the time, I quickly bolted off my bed and ran straight to my bathroom. Damn, I thought. It’s 7:45 and school starts at 8. I was running late. My sleepiness was long forgotten. Might as well skip homeroom, I thought to myself.
I went downstairs and saw my breakfast set on our counter. There was a note beside the plate. It says, “Sorry. Got to go. Good luck! Love you, sweetie!” It was from my mom. Wonder why she didn’t wake me up. I shrugged it off since it was too early for me to think about it.
I finished my breakfast and took my backpack; I ran to my car and slid in the driver seat. I went for a royal blue tank top and covered it with a plaid checkered shirt. I left the top three buttons of the shirt open. I wore faded colour pants and matched it with brown ankle boots. My hair was in a messy nice way.
I felt my phone vibrate at the back pocket of my jeans. I took it and saw it was from Stacy. Stacy is my best friend. She was my seatmate in the 4th grade and instantly clicked.
“Wer r u?” she texted.
I quickly typed and said, “On my way.”
I placed my phone in my back pocket and started to drive. I saw that it was 8:10 already. I stepped on the gas and was at my school in no time.
I grabbed my backpack and went out of my car. I ran to the front office since I didn’t really want to get late in my first period. Because if I was late, that would mean a detention slip for me and that is just a no. I don’t know why, but I just never wanted to have detention. The thought of being stuck in a room for hours just sucks. I don’t even want to know what they do there. I’ve never got a detention slip since I always get away with the things I do, but it’s better to be sure.
*FLASHBACK*
During an 8th grade math test
"Pssst!" I whisper shouted. "Psssst! Pssst!" The guy beside me still didn't look so I threw a spit ball on his neck. I tried, really, hard not to laugh at his amused and disgusted face, but I just couldn't help it. I laughed loudly and everyone looked at me. I didn't really mind the weird looks, but I minded what one of the school's bitch said.
"I guess she's starting to show off her abnormalities." She smirked.
I raised my eyebrows at her and said, "Oooh! The bitch knows big words!"
She scowled at me and flipped her blonde hair. I just shook my head and threw the gum I was chewing on her hair. Her reaction was even funnier. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes wide in shock. She looked at me in a disgusted manner.
