My name is Y/N, I'm sixteen years old, and today is my first day of Skibidi high.
My alarm rung loudly in my face at 7am. I moaned cutely and turned it off before getting out of bed. Whilst I get ready, let me tell you my sad story. I have major trauma. I couldn't talk or walk when I was born, and last week, my mom said 'No' to me (Feel bad for me now). Oh yeah, and my dad died in a car crash. I always forget about that, even though I was there when it happened. I was also tragically hurt, getting a cut on my foot. Anyways, today I wore an OvErSiZeD hOoDiE aNd SwEaTpAnTs that I got from Kim Kardashian on eBay. I quickly threw my ugly long blonde hair into a MeSsY bUn and didn't bother with makeup, as I wasn't like other girls, so my disgusting blue orbs were bare. I went downstairs where my mom was. I sighed at her blonde hair tied up in a messy bun and no makeup over her blue orbs. No wonder I was ugly, I took after her. 'Mom, why do you always look like a crusty dusty rat?' I asked sweetly. She sighed and gestured to the table where there was a tiny breakfast of:
.Waffles
.Pancakes
.Pastries
.Toast
.Cereal
.Fruit
.Yoghurt
.Fruit Juice
.Coffee
.Tea
.Hot Chocolate
.Muffins
.Toasties
.Sausages
.Bacon
.Eggs
Seriously woman, try harder. 'Anything you don't eat, I'll bring to the soup kitchen-'
'OK, mom!' I interrupted sharply, taking one small grape, putting it in my mouth and then spitting it out because it was sour. I grabbed my bag, pushed my mom out of the way and stormed out of the door. I swear, I'm gonna call child services on that woman.