I woke up realizing I was late for school.

Holy shit. I ran to the bathroom to take a fast shower. It takes me around 15 minutes to pick out an outfit.

I wore a plain orange v-neck shirt and white shorts and my favorite light orange vans.Then I sliped on my white beanie,and ran down stairs to grab an apple for breakfast. I said goodbye to my mom and left. I walked to school, Hayley didn't pick me up but I didn't really need it anyways.

It was cold as shit outside it was late September which makes this place was colder. Well in Arizona at this kind of time it wasn't that cold, 'cause you know, dessert and stuff.

I arrived at school 5 minutes late and classes were starting already. I walked into our classroom and my teacher caught me.

"Good morning Ms. Winters" our teacher greeted me. I placed a half-smile on my face.

"I-I'm sorry"

"Okay go on, go take your seat" I nodded and sat down to my seat.

Kellin turned to me and smiled. He asked why I was late. I searched for an answer to Kellin's question, I told him, that I forgot to turn on my alarm and guessed my body clock was still freaked up.

The classes officially ended and I made my way to my locker quickly.

"Hey" I turned around and saw Hayley

"Hey" I smiled

"So we're having a welcome party for you, you know just to welcome you…” She laughed. I asked her when it was so I could ask my mom about it already. She said it will be tomorrow at her house. I told her I'd be there, even though I wasn't that sure.

I rushed home, my mom and I are having some lunch together. Having lunch with my mom was always boring. Since I can not ever relate to anything but the good thing about it is that I'll be eating food, extraordinary food that my mom will never cook because she isn't into cooking which I think was why my dad hated her, kidding.

I arrived home and I saw this box sitting on my bed it was wrapped in a pink paper. I hated pink it's too girly for me. I opened it slowly and saw this pink Sunday dress. Why pink for Christ’s sake. I was a bit confused I mean who would buy me this kind of thing?? I heard footsteps near my door, knowing it was my mom. I opened my door and saw my mom wearing a tight black dress and red pumps. She had her hair all fixed up, it's like she's having a date or whatever.

"Is this from you, mom?" I asked her

"Yes. Now go get dressed we're running a little late!" she was rushing putting her make up on.

"Okay, Okay" I closed my door and put on the dress. I looked at myself in the mirror and thinking "what am I going to do with my hair??" I decided to tie it up into a pony tail.

I'm still confused what's up with her all fixed up and some heavy-ish make-up. I mean when we have lunch with my mom's friends, we don't ever dress up like this, we wear casual clothes.

We left the house a bit late my mom was taking so much time on putting her make-up. I still don't even know what's so special about this "lunch". I stared at my mom as she drove to this fine-dining restaurant.

"D-do I look good? You're staring at me like there's something wrong"

"N-No nothing’s wrong" I mumbled

"Okay then stop staring at me please" I nodded and looked away

We arrived in the restaurant and I saw my mom mouthing something to this guy guessing we're meeting him. We walked towards the guy's table.