BeEp BeEp BeEp
I reached around trying to find that stupid alarm, sleepily I lifted my head trying to hit it with my hand but it fell on the floor instead "Ughhh" lazily I swung my legs out of bed only to step on the fridging clock
"Oww" I lift my leg up to inspect the damage a small red mark appeared on my skin frowning I picked up the clock and put it back onto my bedside table then walked over to my mirror
I look at myself over once then decided "nope this definitely won't go down with a brush" I said to my hair it stood up on every end and tangled and knotted to the shower!
I turned the hot water on and waited a little while then stepped in and let the water run over me, ok shampoo and conditioner to the rescue after about 15 minutes I stepped out and dried myself then decided to wear ripped skinny jeans with a MCR shirt which went down to about mid thigh then grabbed my converse then quickly looked at myself in the mirror
Im a skinny girl with long hair that went down to about the middle of my back I sometimes wore black glasses my lightly tanned skin looked funny against my black skirt but oh well I don't really care I decided to wear a little he and band I got the over day that has a small tophat on it with small steampunk goggles on it too
I slid down the banister of my house and hopped off at the bottom "where's my bag??" I sorta yelled out when my mum a tall elegant lady maybe my height with short brown hair tied up in a small ponytail Appeared from the kitchen covered in flour
"Been baking I see" I said laughing at her
"well not really, I just bumped the flour and it maybe had fallen over" she chuckled
"Really? Well I have to be at school in 6 minutes sooo have you see my bag?"
"Riley Anderson haven't I told you that your stuff goes into your room and not laying around?"
"Yes mum but, wait there it is" I said looking over at my dog Sir baconton (yes I named my dog sir baconton it was going to be mr baconton but sir sounded better)
I walked over to him starched his head then took my bag that he was laying on "sir baconton I've told you that you can sleep of any of my bags but not this one" I patted his head and grabbed an apple from the table yelled out bye to mum and left
My black Ford Mustang GT was sitting in the drive way like always just waiting for me I unlocked it and hopped it threw my bag in the passenger seat and revved the engine backed out of the driveway and saw that there were people moving in across the road I'll check them out later
Driving to school was boring as usual the same old thing everyday waves of the sea crashed off the rocks and the trees swayed in the breeze, I pulled up to school a few people waved at me I smiled back I pulled into my favourite sot a saw that someone new had parked next to me.
It's great to be back.
