AFter I got over the trauma of my absolutely ridiculous dream, I ran downstairs to meet my parents and grab some breakfast.

“Get ready for school sweetie, you’re gonna be late” My mom said..

Wait, School? ugh not now…damn, today’s monday.

Just pretend like everything’s fine

What are you talking about, I don’t have to pretend, I AM FINE !

I ran back upstairs and put on my black hot topic jeans and hoodie and ran back downstairs not bothering to do my hair, ponytail it is.

I ran past my mom and she screamed”Be careful out there on the roads..I here it a litttle slippery!”

“Mom, Im 17, I can handle it, I promise…Love ya!”

I got just in time before the bell rang, today I had my first block with Lark, and not Shane.

Lark had been my best friend since 3rd grade, she was a total bitch but she admitted it. I was the exact opposite of her. But she always knows what she’s talking about, she’s always so confident and knows exactly what she wants in life..like I said, total opposite