Go With The Flow

1. Meeting her

"RING RING RING RING RING"

Thump.

I need a new alarm. Is it necessary to wake up? The bigger question is, why? Why do i have to wake up? School? Who invented school? For your information, school is a form of manipulation. They manipulate vulnerable humans to spennd thousands of dollars for "education". If you ask me? Absolute utter ridiculousness. I am a smart independent women. I mustn't fall for this trickery. Thus, I will not move from this bed.
Okay now I really need to get up. I'll miss the bus. I'm using all the strength i have in this to move. It just won't. This is fate. Fate doesn't want me to get up. I mustn't go against fate. I mustn't go against the universe! Cmon Marie. Move you arse, i know you can do it. Believe in yourself. It's about confidence. New year, new you Marie! Even though it's October. But still. New Year, New You!
"Ching"
Ooh that's my phone. Up we go. It's a text from Mark.

Mark : Guess what?! My mum bought me a new video game!
Me : You didn't even gave me the chance to answer. Not cool
Mark : Even idiots know you're not really supposed to answer. Idiot
Me : Says the person who got caught masterbating in front of their mom. Oh god. The story nevr gets old
Marks : Stop it, it was 3 years ago. I shouldn't have told you that. I thought you were my friend.
Me : Whatever it is, it was funny as hell. Anyways, you're picking me up. And. We're playing the game after school. Got it?
Mark : What? I'm already halfway. Ugh fine. I guessed you missed the bus again? Remind me how is it my fault?
Me : Excuse me. The only reason i'm late is because you texted me. Thus, your fault, now pick me up
Mark : Fine. See you in 10
Me : Thankss

"Mom, you there?" No response. Thought so. She's out late again. I'm not a spoiled brat. I don't care if she's out working it's just that she is out there cheating on my dad. I really don't care. But the least you could do is act guilty and not be too proud of cheating on your husband. It's not a good thing.

Unbelievable, and she had the audacity to criticise me and try to act like she owns me. I don't care anymore.
I stink. Let's shower. I opened the curtains, and the warm light hit me in the face. It feels nice. Like i'm in a music video. I feel like singing now. When i think about it, why is it so bright? Shoot what time is it...
I'm dead.
I speed to the shower. That was close, almost showered with pants on. Continue on, let's shower. The shower is cold, but it's good for waking me up, i made sure drops of water reaches every inch of my body, then i started to scrub down. Brushed my teeth like a maniac, and i'm done. Let's go.

~~~~~15 mins later~~~~~
"I've been waiting out here for 10minutes. Come on, Marie. We're gonna be late." With a loud and fake sigh that I can hear from miles away.
"Calm your tits, big titty" he laughed, hard. I regretted saying that. Why did i say that?? Idiot.
"You should be thanking me"
"Thanking you? Please. You should be thanking me for still being friends with you even with such bad driving skills"
"I'm offended. You don't even have a driving license. Maybe, if you do you would stop asking me to drive you everywhere. Idiot."
"You call me idiot one more time, i'll make sure we'll have an accident. I know. I know. It's a loss loss situation. But i don't care. And before you ask. I will also drag you to hell with me." I winked
"Just shut up and let me drive"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~time skip~~~~
Before anything, let's talk about our school. It's cliche. there's the popular people who is always mean, the medium ones, the people who only talk with a small group of people but became cold to everyone else. Lastly a few nerds who gets bullied. Me and Mark are in the medium ones. It's a stupid cliche situation that makes me wanna throw up but hey, we can't do anything about it. Mark parked the car awfully like the bad driver he is. I'm not gonna tell him that, because I'm indeed a good friend. Everytime i walk in this school i had the feeling of disappointment. All the not so pretty vandalized walls, the broken roof, dented locker, loud jocks, smelly jocks too. It's the morning, how are you already sweating?