The Girl That Loved To Dance

chapter 1

Ravens pov

My alarm clock just went off. 7:00. On a monday. #fml. I reach over and knock it over because im too tired to look for the button. I get up and rub the sleep
out if my eyes. Then i start off with my morning routine. Start a shower, brush my teeth while waiting, get out wrap a towel around me and dry my hair. Now that thats done, check the time. 7:40. Omi. Im gonna be late for school. I pick out a t shirt. It says i dont care. Perfect. I got some skinny jeans and tennis shoes and bolted out the door. Shit i realized i forgot my phone and earbuds. I cant live without my music. Its my escape. My relief from this crazy world. Well i cant go back now. I already cant see my house anymore. I sulked all the way to school. When i got to my locker i noticed a spare ipod with some earbuds. I started smiling at the fact that i forgot that i always kept an extra spare of an ipod and earbuds in my locker. I picked them up, put them in, got my books and turned up my song and strutted down the hall earning looks from people but frankly i dont care. I had my music and i didnt care about anything else.