School is bitter sweet for me. Sweet because I get to escape the hell I live in. Bitter because im just going into a brand new hell.
As I get up on Friday morning those are the emotions running through my head. I feel so sick today but if I were to stay home I would be stuck with my sister who graduated. And im not going through all that.
I quickly get up, get dressed, straighten my uncontrollable bush of hair, Put in my glasses and shoes and walk to the bus without breakfast. It's not like I would eat it anyways.
As I get to the bus stop I regret not bringing a jacket. I check the temperature. 65 Degrees (Fahrenheit). It's not freezing but I only have on a Dan eclipse tee-shirt. It took two months to get enough money for this shirt so dammit I was gonna wear it. But that didn't change the fact that it was getting colder by the minute. I try to ignore it and put my chemical romance on and stick my ear buds in. I instantly feel better as music just takes me to a better place.
To my relief the bus finally gets there but soon my relief is turned to agony.