I woke to the sweet humming of the birds... I slowly sat up, having my nose being filled with the sweet scent of waffles. I rubbed my eyes, squinting at the sunlight desperately trying to peek through my blinds.
Not wanting to get out of my bed, I dragged myself to the edge. I pushed my legs off, wiggling my toes as they greeted the cool air. Minutes later, my alarm went off.. telling me to get ready for the first day of school!
Its my senior year and I just hope that this year will be better than the rest of my school experience. I then slipped my slippers on and dragged myself out of my room. I carefully stepped down the stairs.
I lingered down, until I found the tile. Rubbing my eyes once more, I found my mother, Scharlette, making waffles. "hey! Ready to eat?" she asked. "yes, please" i mumbled, embarrassed of my morning voice.
I flopped onto the stool, staring hungrily as she brought a plate of 2 waffles with some syrup. I started eating as a pig, which is almost always. Once I finished I washed my plate and ran back up into the attic(A.K.A. my room)
My step dad doesn't really want me onto the same level of the house as him... he, well, kinda hates me I guess. Oh well! I ran into my bathroom, and looked into the mirror.. I'm a freaking zombie.
Well not literally, I cleaned off all my excess make-up and hopped into the shower. I washed my hair, body and shaved my legs and armpits. I grabbed my towel and dried myself off. I walked into my room and put on some undergarments.
I traced my steps back into the bathroom and dried my hair, going back into my room and put on some camouflage skinny jeans, black combat boots, a grey loose shirt & a black scarf. I checked myself out for a couple of minutes, then returned back to the bathroom.
I straightened the wavy parts of my blonde hair, and applied a little bit of concealer, lightly filled in my eyebrows, put on some dark brown mascara, and some lip balm. I looked decent... well hot. I sprayed on my favorite perfume, PINK, and some deodorant.
I grabbed my backpack and made sure all of my belongings were in there. I checked the time on my Iphone 5s (A/N: I don't actually have a iPhone 5s, its just a cool phone ;-;) 7:43. Dangit... I need to leave not before my step-dad (Jake) gets here.
I ran down the stairs, trying not to trip over my own feet. I got out of the door and hopped into my car. I turned on the ignition and drove off. Here we go!
(A/N: HEY GUYS! SO WHAT DID YOU THINK ABOUT THE FIRST CHAPTER? IM GONNA TRY TO UPDATE FAST! TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! LOVE YOU ;-;)
