I laid on my bed counting the ceiling tiles. Ugg, I had finished my homework and was un-humanly bored.
I rolled off my bed and changed into a pair of skinny jeans and a plaid shirt. Than I pulled my hair back into a simple bun and put on my makeup. I guess I was going to go to the stupid meeting for the homecoming float.
I walked downstairs and grabbed a bottle of water. I left a note for my Mother, saying where I was:
I’m going to a damn meeting.
I singed my name and laughed. My Mother hated my swearing. That’s why I swore so often. Just to piss her off.
I walked out to my tiny black Meuse , a gift from my Daddy when he rebreed it was my birthday.
When I arrived at school, I prepared myself for tons of people. I sighed and entered the school, carrying my self highly.
When I walked into the gym, there were only three people there. And not the kind you want to hang out with.