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"ANYNAAAAAAA!!!! ANYNAAAAA!!! WAKE THE HELL UP U BLONDE BIMBO!!!!"

Who the hell was that I thought as I snuggled myself deeper into my blanket. Just a few more minutes I prayed to God. Just a few...more...

AAHHHHH!!!

what the shucks?! I shivered as I stared at the cold wooden floor. Someone was laughing behind me, I turned to see that it was none other than an evil being...a she monster..!! Also my best friend. Grrrrr! She is dying!
"WHAT THE HELL MILLY!!" I shouted at her trying to regain my balance after I fell from the bed. I think I broke a finger!

"Dude! We have only 20 minutes left till school starts. Wouldn't want to spoil your perfect little record now would you" Milly replied with a lazy grin. "Now, get your ass down and in the car in ten minutes or I'm leaving without you."

I huffed at her, and headed for the bathroom. As I was going, I remembered something.. "I DONT HAVE BLONDE HAIR YOU IDIOT" I yelled at her retreating figure.

I stared at my straight black hair in the mirror, probably my best feature. I quickly brushed my teeth and did my usual morning ritual and changed into dark blue jeans and a peach colored blouse. Since i wasnt a huge fan of makeup i just applied some lip-balm and gave myself a lookover. Presentable. I thought and rushed downstairs.

"8 minutes sister, that's pretty good" Milly said as I approached the dining room." Come on let's get the heck outta here"

Milly wasn't a very patient person as you can see, and neither was I so I picked up an apple shouted a good bye to my mom and raced out the front door and into my best friends red Mustang.

"I wish I had a car" I sighed and sat in.
"So u could crash it on the very first day? You hit a car with your bicycle Nyna!! And you weren't even riding it!!"

I thought about it for a second.
"Your right." I agreed and started laughing..a little while later she joined in and continued cracking jokes about my "insane" driving skills until we reached school.

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