I really don't want to go to school today.
I don't want to be tired.
I don't want to do work.
I don't want to do anything but sleep.
But you know.. Dad is yelling at me to come downstairs because I'm already late.
"Evelyn, get down here now! You're already late!" Dad yelled from downstairs.
"I will!" I yelled with a little bit if attitude.
Even though I know I'm going to get in trouble.
I walked down the stairs with my backpack over my shoulder. I went towards the kitchen to where everybody was but Uncle Harry.
"What took you so long?" Dad asked. I sighed, rolling my eyes in the process.
"I'm a teenage girl. What do you think took me so long? I take a while to get ready." I said.
"Stop rolling your eyes, and stop with the attitude." He said.
I rolled my eyes again, and of course he saw it.
"Evelyn, he told you one, and now we're telling you. Whatever is going on, you need to knock it off." Uncle Zayn said, standing up in front of me.
"Okay." I said, walking out the door and to the car.
Dad came a few seconds later, and started the car. We drove to school in silence.
"Look, we don't like to yell at you. But you just keep giving us reasons to." Dad said.
"I know. I'm sorry." I said, looking down at my hands.
"It's okay, sweetie. You should've saw me when I was your age." He said, smirking at me.
"Yeah, Mr.Goody-two-shoes." I said, laughing.
"Hey! I was not a goody-two-shoes!" He protested. I laughed again.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night." I said.
"Get out of my car!" Dad said, laughing at me.
"Bye. Love you!" I said, laughing a little.
"Love you too." He said, waving and driving off.
Time for school.
Meet me by the bathroom after class?;)
After this class, I walked towards the water fountain to see him there with three of his guy friends.
"Hey." I said, walking up to him.
"Hey, babe." Jack said, kissing my cheek. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me in.
"This your chick?" One if his friends asked. I scrunched my eyebrows at him.
I'm not a chick.
"This is my girlfriend. Not my 'chick'." Jack said. I smiled, looking at my feet.
"She's cute." Another one said, and I felt Jack tense and pull my closer.
"Yeah. She's also mine." He said. I laughed.
"What's your name?" The last one asked.
"Evelyn." I said.