An average life of a teenage girl.
Nice choice. You walk over to the bathroom, pick out your favorite pink lace undies, and a red bra. You turn on the shower and try to brush out this mess that you call hair. You see steam rising, so you assume it's hot enough now. You finish your shower and get dressed, finish putting on your makeup, and go down stairs.
''Hey mom''
''Hey sweetie! How are you this morning?''
''good, really tired though.''
''Aw, im sorry. Do you want some cereal?''
''Sure, thanks''
You grab the fruity pebbles and pour the milk, eating super fast so youwon't miss the bus.
''Gotta go mom, see ya later!''
''Alrighty, love you!''
''Love ya too, mom.''
You scurry out the door, and get on the bus. ''Oh crap, I forgot my frickin bookbag.''
''Oh shut up and stop complaining, you little raggety piece of ****''
You try not to cry, *thinking* (WHY am i picked on?!?! I HATE my life!!)
You finally get to school, and see your best friends Mackenzie and Mary Beth waiting for you at the door.
'thanks for waiting for me guys''
''No prob girlie!'' says Kenzie (your nickname for her)
You walk in, smelling..fish?? ''aw dang, not fishsticks AGAIN for lunch....I'm not sure those things are even safe to eat. The PDA needs to run that through.....
''hahahahaha, I know right? But at least your not my brother, he has to eat this weird green meat on Wednesdays!!'' MB says half laughing, half serious.
''Well, i better get off to math, catch up with you guys later!!''
''alright Lizz, see ya later!''
You run to make sure you aren't late. Your math teacher is a WITCH!
''stop right there, miss johnson...''
*thinking* (ohhhh frick..)
''You are two mintues late....tsk tsk tsk....Miss tardy...''
''I'm...i...i... im really sorry!! Please don't tell my parents!!!''
''Like I will actually do a favor for YOU!''
''Whatever'' you mumble as you strut into class.
*BUMP*
''WHAT was that for?!?'' you yell.
''Because you were born, slut!''
(Idk why they call me a slut, I'm a virgin!!!! :O)
''Whatever, bottle blonde...'' you whisper.''
''What was that?'' Mickala glares at you.
''Oh..nothing.'' *smile*
*45 minutes later*
*RIIINNGGG*
You dart outta that class as soon as you can, it's MUCH easier to run without your bookbag..even though u had to share with the girl next to you, and she kinda smells like cheese. Oh well...
*later*
''3 classes have gone by, and I'm STARVING!''
What do you pick, the pizza, the fishsticks, or the mac and cheese?
''Hey mom''
''Hey sweetie! How are you this morning?''
''good, really tired though.''
''Aw, im sorry. Do you want some cereal?''
''Sure, thanks''
You grab the fruity pebbles and pour the milk, eating super fast so youwon't miss the bus.
''Gotta go mom, see ya later!''
''Alrighty, love you!''
''Love ya too, mom.''
You scurry out the door, and get on the bus. ''Oh crap, I forgot my frickin bookbag.''
''Oh shut up and stop complaining, you little raggety piece of ****''
You try not to cry, *thinking* (WHY am i picked on?!?! I HATE my life!!)
You finally get to school, and see your best friends Mackenzie and Mary Beth waiting for you at the door.
'thanks for waiting for me guys''
''No prob girlie!'' says Kenzie (your nickname for her)
You walk in, smelling..fish?? ''aw dang, not fishsticks AGAIN for lunch....I'm not sure those things are even safe to eat. The PDA needs to run that through.....
''hahahahaha, I know right? But at least your not my brother, he has to eat this weird green meat on Wednesdays!!'' MB says half laughing, half serious.
''Well, i better get off to math, catch up with you guys later!!''
''alright Lizz, see ya later!''
You run to make sure you aren't late. Your math teacher is a WITCH!
''stop right there, miss johnson...''
*thinking* (ohhhh frick..)
''You are two mintues late....tsk tsk tsk....Miss tardy...''
''I'm...i...i... im really sorry!! Please don't tell my parents!!!''
''Like I will actually do a favor for YOU!''
''Whatever'' you mumble as you strut into class.
*BUMP*
''WHAT was that for?!?'' you yell.
''Because you were born, slut!''
(Idk why they call me a slut, I'm a virgin!!!! :O)
''Whatever, bottle blonde...'' you whisper.''
''What was that?'' Mickala glares at you.
''Oh..nothing.'' *smile*
*45 minutes later*
*RIIINNGGG*
You dart outta that class as soon as you can, it's MUCH easier to run without your bookbag..even though u had to share with the girl next to you, and she kinda smells like cheese. Oh well...
*later*
''3 classes have gone by, and I'm STARVING!''
What do you pick, the pizza, the fishsticks, or the mac and cheese?