My Best Friends Man

Senior Year

I wake up at 6 to the sound of my alarm clock. I haven't even been awake for 3 seconds and I already have a million of questions running through my head. Why did I kiss him? Why did I lead him on? What is my problem?

I roll out of bed slipping my once again cold feet into my white and fluffy slippers. I walk over to my dresser looking in the mirror to see a visible hickey right on the edge of my neck. I imeaditley brush it off like it's no big deal. I then start to wonder if any of my brothers or even my mother saw it last night at dinner. I take swift steps to the bathroom not wasting anytime. I am not being late for the first day of senior year.

I step out of the shower only to see how atrocious I look. I grab the hair dryer from underneath the sink and dry my lucious blonde locks. When my hair is completly dry I apply some light makeup to my naturaly pale face. Okay well maybe I lied I guess bright red lipstick doesn't classify as light makeup. Whatever I don't care, I look good in red!

I step out of the bathroom and run over to the closet to pick out an outfit. Im surprised that I don't have an outfit out yet, seen as how I have one placed out every year on the first day of school. I open the grand closet to find millions of multicolored jeans, t-shirts, sweaters, and dresses. I decided on a pair of black skinny jeans and a pink long sleve blouse. I'd rather wear the white one but seen as how it's see through I don't want to lead Aron on anymore than I already have. I look over to the mirror to see my hair has started to frizz. I run to the bathroom and straighten out any last minute frizz. When I exit the bathroom I look over to my clock to see it's already 7:03, SHIT! School starts in 57 mins, and no if your wondering I'm not some crazy freak who has to be early for everything. Truth is I don't go to private school with my two younger brothers I go to Millton a fairly large highschool with the best person in the world, Sophie. Seen as how I got mother to agrue to this I now have to wake up earlier then everyone else to drive 45mins to get to highschool.

I run down stairs realizing I now only have 8 mins to make my breakfast and get my things together. I enter the kitchen to find absoulutley noone there. Not a big shocker seen as how both my brothers get to wake up later for their school which starts at 9 and my mother doesn't have to work seen as how she has all the money she could ever want theres no need to work. I grab two slices of whole wheat toast from the bread pantry and pop them in the toaster. I open the fridge and grab of some strawberry jelly ( screw the butter) and place it on the counter beside the toaster. I hear the pop of the toaster and reach up to grab a plate from the cupboard. I use my left hand to grab a knife from the drawer below. I spread the jelly across my toast and exit the kitchen grabbing my long designer jacket of the hook and head out the door. When I arrive at the door of my car I; place the plate on top of the car, put my jacket on, and unlock the car. I jump into the car forgeting I left my plate of toast on top of the car I jumped out of the car grabbing the plate. I slide back in and turn the car on. It's getting to be pretty cold now as it usally does around the time.

My ride to school was alright I guess you can say. No traffic and no unnescasary red lights as I like to call them. I find a parking spot close to the doors of the school. I put the empty plate on the passanger seat and grab my purse from the back of the car. I had left it there from when we went shopping on the weekend. I shoved a couple of notepads in it and I was off to the races.

I prance up the steps of the schools main entrance and expect to hear a bell anytime soon. I pull out my iphone and look at the time. 7:58, dam girl that's a new best record I think to my self. I shove the phone back into my purse and hurry to my locker. I feel a tap on my back and turn around hoping it's not the princapal giving me another late slip to recap last school year. I turn around to find Sophie.

" Dam, you better get your booty going if you want to make it in time for your first class!" Sophie proclaims as she walks away giggling.

She's the lucky one. She lives close to hear and is able to get picked up by a bus, who gets her here on time. I here the ring of the bell and grab my sketch books for first period art. I run to the old art class room which I hope is still there. Thankfully it is. I run to an empty desk and sit down just intime to hear the second bell to warn us that class has started.

Mrs. Doyle the old art teacher comes in seconds later to start the class.

"Goodmorning class my name is Mrs. Doyle some of you may know me from last years art class. I'd like this class to be a get to know each other class. Everyone say one thing about yourself besides your names. We will include them in another game." Mrs. Doyle says as she walks over to her desk and plops down.

Some times I don't understand the way she does things.

***

The day went by fairly quickly, nothing to exciting.

I walk out the front doors of the school only to get bumped into by an older man. I jump up from just being pushed onto the ground and look up to see a tall man in his early twenties with short brown hair, deep blue eyes and mama mia this man was fine. He helps me to brush off any imaginary dust as he walks into the building only to turn back and say my names Brenden and all see you later. I imeaditley fall into a trance. I know, I know it's a bit cleache but truth is I don't give a shit that man was fine.

I run down the steps of the school and imeaditley text Sophie the news.

"Hey Soph it's me Alex hear you will never guess what just happened to me. Stop by my house later on tonight and I'll tell yay the scoop."

" Sorry Alex I can't my boyfriend (

wink , wink Landon ) is coming over to meet my family. I'll be happy to hear what happened over text meassage though. :) - Soph."

" No it's alright I tell ya tomorrow, have a could night sister. Luv Ya."