Finding Everest

one.

      "God damn", I thought. Fūcking alarm clock. As usual, I got up. Basically rolling out of bed in other words. I began to blast Moose Blood within the walls of my rather large bedroom, doing my daily meditation.

      Once I was finished with that, I took my shower and got ready for school. I could hear my mom and dad downstairs, talking rather too loudly. My younger twin brothers with their blonde hair and weird, dorkish clothes knocked on my door like they did every single morning. Quite annoying, but every helpful.

      "Time to go, we'll be late." They say in unison. Sometimes a girl needs her family to survive, and times like these were good.

      Sighing to myself, I grabbed my bag and hopped down two stairs at a time. Grabbing a granola bar and apple, I kissed my mom on the cheek as she sent me off to school, my dad driving my brothers and I to Riverdale High.

      I will be a senior this year. I'm an A+ student, planning on going to Yale for my extremely huge brain and my love for science. But if that never works out, I plan on working in the Arts industry. I was interrupted by my thoughts as my brother, Will tapped me on my shoulder. "We're here, emo."

      A chuckle erupted from the pit of my dads stomach, looking back at the two. "Hey, c'mon, be nice to your sister. Ain't her fault she likes rock 'n roll like your old man!"

      "Thanks dad," I said with a smile, leaning forward and kissing my dads cheek. Us three piled out of the car quickly, Will and Jason both towering over me like two skyscrapers. Just like my dad. I'm short like my mom, unfortunately.

      Placing my earbuds into my too many, pierced ears, I walked into hell with a confidence I never had before. People knew who I was this year, which is a HUGE deal for a girl like myself. Having a couple of good well known friends gets you by in a place which wants to make you die. You should know how it is.

      Aimee walks straight up to me with a grin, "Hey freak. How was your summer?". Aimee and myself are both very comfortable with each other, so sometimes we say rude things to each other, which isn't rude to us, if that makes sense...

      "It was great, actually! I finally watched Frozen. You know how I am with Disney movies and I have to say, it was amazing! Anna is definitely me in every aspect," I told her, hugging my journal to my chest. Vincent finally joined us, walking up with his new girlfriend, Mae. She's nice.

       Chewing the remains of food left in his mouth, he began to conversate with us, "Hey, Uglies! How was your summer break? Mine was fūcking, fantastic! Me and Mae literally spent our time at the beach, long boarding and making out. We almost went to third base, but she chickened out."

       "Hello? I'm right here?!" She frowned, an eyebrow cocking upwards. Mae pulled him away, Aimee and I rolling our eyes. "I bet you ten bucks they'll fight again?". I shook her hand on it and we made our way to first period. Math.

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        I ended up at Chipotle, again, with the "squad" of course. It was two-thirty in the late afternoon, us sitting at the bar in the middle of the restaurant. I bite into my burrito with a small moan, the insides spilling out into the plate.

        We were talking about binge watching television shows and that's finally when I joined in, "I've been watching Glee on Netflix for the past month and oh, my GOD! Its like I'm rewatching my past. I can see a bit of me in Rachel and in Quinn."

       Mae laughed, "I know for sure that I'm Quinn. Got the blonde hair and bìtchy attitude, you know? I'm also on the dance team!"

       We all agreed she was right. I soon got a notification. A bunch of them actually?! My phone was blowing up! "What the fūck is going on with your phone?," Aimee asked. It was an actual good question, cause nothing really exciting happens to me... I decided to see what it was. I noticed a few was from Instagram; where I show everyone my photography.

      Then, there was Tumblr. I got a few messages, which was a big deal to me. I post my poems and repost a bunch of pictures of cats and tattoos and pop punk shít. My eyes scanned over the message.

" Hey!! I'm Everest and I came across your blog and I'm in love with it!!! ur poems are amazing, hope u keep writing. Oh and I think ur rly cute. ;) "

       "Woah, guys," I said,catching their attention, "Look at this, I think I have a Tumblr crush!" Passing my phone around, they all read it with their eyebrows knitted together.

       Vincent chuckled, "You? Camryn Lena Novak has a Tumblr crush?! Did you check out her blog? She's so hot, a-and gay." He said in monotone, Mae slapping his shoulder. He winced and whisper-yelled a "what?!" at her.

       "Guys I think she's just being friendly." I told them reassuringly. We all got up from our seats and left at sunset. The rest of the day was a  bliss.