I'm not the one to take the spot light, but I guess here I am, ok im not like the Disney movies, that always start with dear diary, that stuff can go out my window for all I care.
The fact that our generation is full of stupid music and just stupid people, that can't even know how to do algebra-one, yeah I know I'm not a princess okay, any who I'm Alex Cardenas, I know not a very unique name but it's a start to this phatetic life I have.
I'm that kid that sits on the back and acts emo, I know clichè isn't it, if I was ever in a movie I would just be the background character, nothing more or nothing less at least I do something with my life so I don't have to join the lower life style in this foolish high school, I don't really have friends you can blame my sophomore year for that.
But that's in the past what the hell do I care now, I never really have the sentiment to think for other people, I'm just here to get out of this hell that's so called high school, I'm not the one to talk ofcorse since everyone calls me a teachers pet, just because I follow rules that the teacher gives us doesn't mean I'm going to be the teachers bitch, but again why do I waste my time explaining myself to a phatetic group of people, that only know how to say 'i will defend my country' but yet take to action to the matter.
Now let's get to the actual plot of the story.....
There isn't much to it..
3 girls making there on club...
Falling off the cliff for someone....
Yeah nothing special...
Till the 1st day of Junior year...
><At Home><
"Honey breakfast is ready" called a sweet tone that went through my left ear, 'yup mom like always making me stuff even If I tell her not to', i thought slowly uncovering myself looking out of the small window that I had to my right shoulder, "its raining again" I said quietly making my bare feet touch the cold wooden floor as I make my way to the closet.
I got the normal clothing that I would always mostly wear, my grey hoodie and some skinny jeans with my brown boots, yup very simple outfit for a careless high schooler.
I slowly make my way down stairs my boots hitting the wood, making a small noise everytime I took a step, I was making my red longish hair up in a messy pony tail, my green eyes shifting from the tv that had the news talking about a car crash and then to my mother.
Typically I saw my older sister doing her makeup, how would I describe my sister the biggest dick in high school, absolutely a daddy's girl, gets everything wants everything, and if mommy says no she goes crawling on to her daddy, its a everyday cycle, she might as well put on a diaper, for all the shit that's she's filled in, her name is Diana, also you might as well call her princess of high school if I do say so myself.
"Get a move on rat, I'm taking you to school" said my sister with a smirk on her face walking out of the house, her makeup ready in a flash as she made her way to her small red car, I roll my eyes at her and grip on to my bag that was in the coat stand placing the black bag on to my left shoulder, "your not eating alex" my mom turned to me with the plate of food in her hand, "sorry mom can't going to be late" I ran out of the house closing the door before my mom could say a word, I ran to Diana's car opening the door to the front seat , jumping in just to close the door back again, putting on my seat belt, Diana without a word started the car and we made our way to school.
((Sorry if it's short I wanted to get this out as fast as possible))
