Chapter Two

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Ugh! I hate Monday! While barely in the state we call sleep I heard a slight knock on my door.

"Vasci, Are you awake honey? Breakfast's almost ready." Mom said.

"I'll be right out. Thanks mom."

Slouching out of bed I walked to my dresser. Looking at the mirror I brushed my black hair so it acted naturally and fell to my waist in gentle waves. My green eyes looked tired so I went to my bathroom and took a shower. As I was getting out I decided to wear black skinnies, a maroon v-neck, my favorite black hoodie, and black low top converse. You guessed it, my favorite color is black. To me there's this thing about black making me feel like I am being engulfed in a warm darkness. Like hiding under the covers of a bed. Walking down the stairs I smelled scrambled eggs with cheese and bacon. I went straight to the coffee maker, I absolutely needed my coffee.

"Happy Monday Honey! I have a great feeling about today!" My dad is so optimistic, he almost worries me.

"Blah, I hate Monday. It's so suckish."

"Oh come on Vasci; Monday is the start of the week!"

"That's exactly it. The start of the week sucks!"

After I ate my breakfast I kissed my mom and dad goodbye and headed out to my car. One weird thing about being a mythical creature you do tend to be rich. So last year my parents being parents bought me a car for my late 16th birthday present. BUT not just any car, a black mustang; my favorite!!! I screamed with joy when I first saw it.

I texted Taylor saying I'd be there in a few. I drive her to school every day so once outside her house I honked the horn.

Taylor is really pretty. She has short brown hair and brown eyes. She's short compared with my 5'7 and her 5'2. Our parents have been friends for forever. Her mom is a shifter and so is she; her dad split when she was a baby. She was born about a month after my birthday so we've literally been friends her entire life. She's like the little sister I never had.

"Like a light switch" she giggled.

"Boo you" (an inside joke)

"Get over it you big baby! I have major news!"

"You got asked out by Aiden Johnson?" See Taylor is a very social person and has liked this guy named Aiden for forever.

"You poop! How'd you know?!"

"I'm psychic." I said seriously, then I giggled.

She chuckled and started texting again. We got to school and got out of the car. Luckily the school messed up and me and Taylor have every class together. So we made our way to our first period--Biology 200. Despite being a teenager, I loved school. I just hate having to get up for it. Why can't the schedule fit my needs? Need of sleep.

When we got to our seats Mrs. Singer wasn't there so everyone was still talking.

"So, when are you going out with Aiden?"

With a huge grin on her face Taylor almost yelled: "Friday! OMG, I just can't wait!"

Her enthusiasm never ceases to amaze me. Just then did everyone shut up, Mrs. Singer walked in.

"Okay class, We have been studying cellular biology and what not. So due Friday you and a partner will be presenting a poster on protein synthesis of cells."

Inside I was jumping for joy I honestly love biology and everything with cells! The only downside is partners. I mean I love Taylor and all, but when I work alone I can make things to the best of my ability.

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