I woke up very sore and very hungry, I look over to my alarm clock and see that it's 4:30 a.m. I get up and change into some nike leggings and a tank top. I go put my running shoes, and head down stairs. I get my hoodie from the couch, and head outside. I walk to the park and do some stretches.
I look at my watch it's 5:30, I run back home and it's still dark out. I go upstairs to my room and go strait to the shower. As I'm standing there, letting the warm water hit me, my mom comes in my room.
" honey"
" I'm in the bathroom"My mom walks to the bathroom and says
"You left Your phone in the couch I put it to charge for you""Thanks mom"
I finish my shower and change for school. I look at my alarm and it reads 6:40. I put on black ripped jeans and a white v-neck shirt with a red and black checkered flannel. I put my white high top converse and go down stairs.
" smells good mom"
" well we're having chocolate chip pancakes!!"
I gave her a hell yah look and she laughed.
" good morning baby"
"Good Morning"
I forgot to mention that I have two moms. Long story short my mom no longer found interest in men and started dating her best friend Adriana. I don't mind though. I told my mom as long as she's happy then I have no problem with it.
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I finished eating and kissed my moms goodbye. I grab my backpack and my key chain. I'm out the door and into my car. But I was about to drive off when I forgot my phone. I get out of my car and run back in. I get my phone and dial my best friend.
Phone call:
"Heyyy bishh"
"Hey, im on my way to go get you so be ready"
" Kay"
End of phone call
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My best friend is Rosa. She's a sour patch. I pull up to her drive way and she gives me the "hurry up" look.
" okay yes I know I'm a little late, but there was traffic"
" mhmmm"
" I'm serious"
" did you hear that the throw back is today"
" I thought that was this Friday"
" nope it's today and we're going"
" ro "
" no buts no ughts no coconuts, your going el you hardly even go out and all you do is study"" I'll think about it"
"Good"
" now get off or we're going to be late!"
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The Cartel Lord
Teen FictionGoody goody Smart Top of the class Always on time Straight A's Honor roll Abused Sad Masked Elena just 17 years old. Whats love in this age, in this Era? Nails and hair and lips and dancing with fate. Lipstick smudged, eyeliner faded, mascara r...