The early morning sun peaked through my curtains, just enough so to shine directly on my eyes. Just as I got up from that horrible experience my alarm clock rung signaling a new day, a school day. I slapped my hand over the stop button and stretched.
I went to the bathroom, got dressed in my usual outfit. A white t-shirt, dark green pants, and my light green and orange jacket. I honestly don't understand why it still fits. Beats me. I went to the mirror and adjusted my bright red hair, struggling to tame it, so I placed my green ushanka on top. Covering most on my..eugh..jewfro..
I headed out the door and walked to the school bus.
Surprisingly, fatass was first to arrive. He carried a smug look on his (chipmunk lookin ass, jabba the hutt lookin ass,-) face. Oh boy. What is it this time?!
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FanfictionThey're 14 in this Probably will all be in Kyle's p.o.v UNDER CONSTRUCTION (Cause this is really fuckin old)
