''mmmm'' i murmured my face stiffly planted on my pillow.''rose come on get up" the voice sounded familar but distressed as it usually was at 7 in the morning "shhhhh" i croaked swatting my hand out randomly at thin air. "ROSE" her anger laced voice made his smooth voice sound far away.
"excuse hannah, frank continue.." i smiled softly as i heard her frustrated groan.
" ROSE YOUR TALKING TO YOUR FUCKING PHONE!" she spat out her words ,i could almost imagine her saliva coating my duvet.
"DONT LISTEN TO HER FRANK YOUR BEAUTIFUL" i cried out.
"thats it!" hannah exclaimed. Yes .. No school.. Hannah will drive off angerly to this god damn school in her god damn car and leave me here.
"i love you frank ocean..." mmmm dream word..
I fell back into darkness before i felt the worlds most disgusting, inhuman torture- hannah was tickling my feet."hannah.. What are you doing .. Hannah..STAHP" i jumped up nearly kicking hannah in the jaw and rolled off my bed "jelly rollll.." i giggled
"rose you nearly kicked me," hannah sighed hands on hips
"you were lucky i didnt have murder on my mind" i said swaying back and forth lashing out my arms like a ninja
"pft you high rose?" hannah smirked
"no im not high.. Just like your legs.. Your legs are low.. Hmm your legs are short is basically what im getting at" i smiled flexing my legs.
"your such a dick sometimes she growled storming out my door quickly. " hmmm no reply .. Strange"
Before you ask hannah has long toned legs but well.. Its her main weakness and weaknesses can be fun. "school schhuuu ule SCHOOL" i murmured searching my wardrobe i quickly picked my outfit and threw it on my bed. Where to start, hannah and I were brought to earth to destroy the feeling of boredom.
Hannah and I are Irish.. Well we live there but at the moment we are on a student exchange programme .. Some sisters are staying at our houses while we stay at their house in San Francisco. its a pretty big place, their parents are not home much but we are here to 'gain important information about the american schooling system' to bring back to mrs. O'Grady and our grim school in west Mayo.
Frankly I'm looking forward to a laid back school, hot weather, beautiful beaches and sexy ass guys-oh by the way I seem to attract a lot of ginger haired men... Hannah on the other hand is afraid of commitment and has a fierce temper. I'm mellow though It's all cool.
I'm half italian and Hannah is actually Greek but we are both 100% crazy. Extremely different but bffs for ever. Hannah looks Greek with her nice even tan, Wavy brown hair and beautiful green eyes and oh did I mention her sexy, tanned, long, toned legs? Well yep, but I guess ballet does that to you, tones you a lot. I prefer hip hop dancing anyday but then again rap and hip hop is my life. "hmm" I hummed glaring at the mirror.I do look quite Italian.. With long brown hair a nice tan, and deep, large, incredibly brown eyes.
I ringed my eyes with my eye liner and brushed threw some expensive, waterproof mascara and put on a bit of foundation. "hmmm" I placed a finger on my lip and grabbed my skinny jeans-colourful skinny jeans are ma thang! These ones were a bright red, I pulled on my red chucks, and put a White and red baseball jacket over a simple black tank top. "that should do.." I grabbed my schoolbag, iPod and my pocket mirror and jumped down the stairs to an eagerly awaiting Hannah.
"You look nice" she said smiling
"you too babes" I smirked popping on my ray-ban sunglasses and pulling up my sleeves
"You ready for hell?" she mumbled
"actually more of a purgatory as it is temporary.."
"what ever" she said walking past me to her beloved car
"oh and by the way.. I was born ready BABEH!"
We stopped at a small corner shop to get a sandwich." this shop is sweeeeeet" I said looking around. it was a cute shop with chocolate and biscuits and groceries. "BISCUITS SHHIITT THEY GOT BISCUITS HANNAH" I threw some at Hannah.
"Actually" I heard the boy at the checkout say "they are cookies.. Biscuits are totally different" I was filled with rage SOMEONE QUESTION MY KNOWLEDGE ON BISCUITS?! I narrowed my eyes and began to face this.. Complete, smug, asshole..
"Who the fuck do yo- OHHAAAI THERE" I found myself facing some sexy American dude.
He had short brown hair and dark eyes-totally yum.I glanced over at Hannah who practically drooled all over the floor.
"Stop drooling at this young man or I'll bring you back to the vet Hannah"
He laughed showing off the cutest dimples EVER! Hannah blushed, giggled and turned away
" Did you know that.." I rolled my eyes Hannah has a habit of telling random facts when she's nervous.
"ANYWHO! Here" I said putting a ton of chocolate and biscuits and crisps at the till. An old man was buying some eggs and bread
"OH MY GOD" he exclaimed eyeing my food "You gonna eat all that?!" he pointed his chubby finger at my goods
"No shes sending it away to poor orphans in Africa" Hannah said smirking.
I stared at the guy- NO glared " HOW VERY DARE YOU YOU-" my rant was interrupted by Hannah dragging me outta the shop by my elbow
"MY BISCUITS" I fake cried.
"leave it Rose we will go back later" Hannah assured me.
"oooooo for checkout boy nudge nudge wink wink" I playfully elbowed hannah
"ew no he had a spot on his cheek" she groaned fixing her hair in a mirror
"HANNAH IMA GO APE ON YOUR ASS HE WAS HAWT" I practically screamed.
"come on we will be late!" we jumped back in her car and sped off to school passing that rude old man who was quietly singing to himself. Hannah giggled to herself
" what?!" I questioned.
"he's singing.. Something like 'she keeps me warm in the winter and cool in the summer.." He sang in a terrible accent to himself
" Americans are weeeird" I said eating an old banana I found on the dashboard
"We should fit right in" Hannah smiled
"Hannah" I said wiping away a pretend tear " we are home BABY"
