Chapter One
Ana's Pov
I poked my omelett with my chopsticks. What, never heard of a hispanic girl eating american food with chopsticks?
Well, now you have.
I guess I'm just spe-
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!!!
Great, here comes my idiot of my big brother, Matt. He's two years older than me, just starting college. His curly black hair matching his black eyes, just like my mom. He comes and takes a bite out my omelett.
MY OMELETT!
"GET YOUR OWN!" I shouted grabbing my plate and running away.
That, of course made my little brother, Marcos come running down the stairs. His soft curled brown hair bouncing as he hopped.
Well where are my manners?
I tell you about my brothers but not about myself.
Jeez.
First of all my name is Ana. NOT ANNA OKAY?!?! Just A-N-A.
I have curly brown hair and my dads light brown eyes. Im the only girl besides my mom and I'm a junior, after this just one more year!
"Do I get my buafast amuelet?" Yep, adorable. I know right?
"I'll make you one tommorow." I promised, his little 4 year old face dropping. "You dont want to be late for your first day of preschool now do you?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"NOPE!" I smirked, grabbing my light backpack before running out the door. I heard my brothers come out behind me, I ignored them and jumped shot gun into my BFF's, Ela's, red car.
"Ello!' She chirped.
"Hey, shorty." I muttered boredly.
"Excited to start a new year?"
"Nope, just wanna get it over with." Why does she have to be such a morning person? Ela is pretty short, 4'8, but little people know how to have fun. Her eyes are creepy though, orange with green specks. Huh, green... maybe shes an elf. Short plus green equals ELVES!!!!
"Hello.... Earth to Ana?"
"Huh? What?"
She rolled her Eyes. "We're here dummy."
I looked out the window and saw the school. My own little hell. I forced my legs out of the car and faced the people.
I recognized a lot of people but I'm pretty sure no one knew me.
What? You thought I was outgoing and totally popular? Well I'm not so live with it. In public I'm kind of...hehe...shy?
What more is it to it?
"Dont just stand there... move." I felt a little shove and turned to see Ela pushing me...or trying to at least. Poor weakling, BOW DOWN TO YOUR MASTER! Nah, I dont want elves to follow me around.
"Fine." I grumbled, looking down at my schedule,
Ana Garcia: 11th Grade. Student No.70082 Locker C43
1st-English
2nd-Science
3rd-History
Lunch
Study Hall
4th-Math
5th-Math
6th-Gym
Math twice? This is gonna be a VERY long day...
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