Chap 1 “Wake up Addie!” I hear my mom yell from downstairs. “No!” I yell back like any 16 year old would but proceed to drag myself out of bed. I stomp over to my closet and pull out a soft knit ivory abercrombie tank and a lilac maxi skirt, my grandma made for me. It has a few stains on it but it is still wearable. I pull my hair into a chic messy bun and rush downstairs to eat breakfast. “Mom where are the cocoa puffs?” I scream at the top of my lungs. “Honey, it’s just cocoa puffs, grab something else or you are going to be late for school,” she replies. So I grab a toaster waffle grab my backpack and run to the bus stop. I hear the squeak of the buses brakes as it stops. The door opens and I step in quickly searching for an empty seat. I find a seat in the way back, plop down, put my headphones in trying to zone out from the reality that I’m on a school bus heading to Jefferson High school. The doors of the bus creak open once again and I run out of the prisonlike bus. I run up the front steps and head for my locker. “Uh oh”, I think to myself as I see Lexi Wright slowly walking up to me. Her hair is golden and today it is perfectly curled flowing in the wind when she walks. Her Gucci bag accents her outfit which today is a pair of dark washed Miss Me jeans and a Hot pink crop top. She would be perfect if weren’t for her bratty personality. “Hey, Loser, where did you get your clothes, were they on clearance at the thrift store?”, I cringe as Kennedy and Kaylee her best friends giggle at her remark. I opened my mouth to make a comeback but nothing comes out. I hear a loud ring, and I sprint inside to get to my class before school starts. Chap 2 I search my backpack for the keys to my lock. “Oh no, not today,” ... ... middle of paper ... ...s, it’s ok I’m sure you and Ella Gates will get along fine,” she assures me. “Wait, do you mean Brayden gates sister?” I ask. “Yes, I actually do, I’ve had lot’s of kids falling down the hole recently.” “Could you show me where Brayden is?” I ask. “Yes, darling follow me.” With that we promptly sit down on our chairs and whizz around the building once again. We stop in what I think is the dining hall. I jump off the chair and run over to Brayden. “Brayden!” I yell then pull him into a big hug. “Addie?” he asks. “It’s me” I reply.
Janine: First off, what is with these young adults running around in the most absurd costumes? Have they no respect for themselves or others. Those girls, aren’t they cold in those skimpy dresses, “women adorn
As Monday morning rolled along, Molly gathered all her stuff at the door and yelled for her parents to hurry or she’d be late to catch the bus at school. With all her things stacked in the trunk of the car, her dad could hardly see past her purple suitcase in the rearview mirror, yet that didn't stop him from driving. When Molly and her family pulled up to the parking lot, it was packed with other seniors and their families, they had to park at the back near the entrance gate which was farther away from the bus she needed to go
“Sure!” Oliver wagged his tail at the thought of having an audience. “Follow me to the piano room.”
The night before, I didn’t practice my English so I knew what to say. By now, I knew most of the words, so I would just let my heart guide me. Besides, my cramped old house, which is actually just a junky garage in an abandoned alley, is too small to let out my feelings. Once I got to school after a cold walk in the snow, I placed myself by her locker and waited. Fourteen minutes had gone by, and still no sign of Lily. I only had a minute to get to class now, so I hurriedly collected myself and ran to my locker. I was disappointed, knowing that without Lily here, it would be the hardest day of school. I opened my locker and to my surprise a note fell to the floor. I quickly picked it up and gazed at the neat handwriting that clearly spelled my name.
As I rush in the building I do not stop to put my bike away I just throw it to the ground. As I enter the class the teacher, Mrs. Bob, points a long, scaly, pointy finger at me and says the worst words that I will ever hear, “ This is your last tardy you will stay after school and clean the roof for detention.” Now for most normal detentions all you do is work on schoolwork but, for Mrs. Bob she made you clean the three story high roof. You had to hope you did not fall because there is nothing
You need to hold the the puffs in your lungs longer and inhale deeper. Do it again and I’ll make sure you are doing it right. It shouldn’t be to hard. You know what, If you can’t take these next two puffs correctly. I have a device that will help you hold and inhale the puffs more effectively,” Once again I agreed and took two more deep breathes and asked if the puffs were good enough. “Alright, I’m going to go into the back and grab the device. You’ll love it and you 'll start feeling better in no time.” “one question,” my mom began to ask, “is jarrod able to go back to school?” “Why yes, this inhaler is very strong and he should be feeling better in no time.” “ Okay, good. He has missed too much school already.” Me, trusting the doctor’s every words was not feeling good about this new information. There was only three hour left of school and I was not one to enjoy the middle school atmosphere. Doctor Albec went to the back to grab the device. “Mom, do i have to go back to school? The day is almost up and I’m not feeling well.” I said trying to pull a fast one in missing school. It was a friday, and would have been a longer weekend for
“Ok, get me an O.R now and tell them we’re on our way,” Brayden explained urgently.
She reaches her hand to our ears and whispers to us “Come with me.” Mavis and I deeply stare at each other. We slowly follow her.
Ugh, why must it be one’s fate to wake up this early in the morning, my head is banging like a drum up there, I’m starving, I don’t want to go to school, I want to stay at home and do nothing. Sister stop with your complaining, you complain every time you wake to go to school, you don’t see me complaining every day, said a girl with long fuzzy black hair and chubby cheeks. Maybe for you, since you barely do anything and you don’t receive a huge piles of homework like I do.
I sprinted as fast as I could, my legs going numb underneath me, to the locker room; Sadie hollered “WE’RE GOING TO BE LATE!!”. When we finally arrived at the locker room, I grabbed the cold silver handle, a shiver spreading throughout my whole body, and yanked the door open. The smell of sweaty socks and vanilla perfume wafted into nose; it was atrocious. I threw my heavy backpack, filled with books and homework, onto the concrete floor. I quickly took my clothes off and put on a Jenison football t-shirt, black softball pants, and green softball socks. I zoomed over to the closet in the locker room that we keep our bat bags in.
A few kids were scattering around the hallway, cheering for the weekend. Few other kids entered Melody’s classroom, to talk to their friends,” Hey! You kids go back to your classroom!” Garrett scolded. Melody laughed,” Calm down, Garrett. You know how desperately kids want to escape from their ‘prison’. At least they’re not burning down the building,” She said. Garret crossed his arms,” Don’t call this school a ‘prison’! Golden Rich is one of the best private schools!” He scoffed, turning his head. The chubby girl just shrugged,” YOO, MELOOODYYY!!” A voice called, breaking Melody’s peace and quiet. As Melody turned around, she saw her junior friend, Samantha Bocks, who was a delinquent who would skip her classes, and litter, and anything else that would infuriate the Hall Monitor. Though, she was a troublemaker, she secretly cares about her friends,” H-Hey, Samantha,” Melody waved, nervously. Every time, Samantha was around, Melody always felt anxious and cautious. Samantha sat on top of the desk, with her backpack beside her,” Just came here to say hi! What you doing over the weekend? Going to the fair or something?” She asked,
I wiped my tired blue eyes as I stumbled down the steep wooden steps that creaked under the pressure of my callused summer feet. My matted, curly hair reeked of bonfire from the late night before. My nose was stuffy from sleeping in one of the humid upstairs bedrooms of my grandparent’s farmhouse. The thick, oak door at the bottom of the stairs squeaked when I pushed it open. As I turned left and shuffled into the bright yellow kitchen, I was hit hard with the smell of black coffee and burnt toast. My eyes confirmed it. There, on a brown oval shaped table sat two pieces of black toast covered with a half inch of butter and smothered with creamy peanut butter. I laughed to myself, knowing I better eat that crumbling brick my grandmother calls
...e greatest prank in our school’s history. And she stopped Mrs. DeCostia from stealing from Mrs. Redrik” Then he took my hand and led me down the hall, past all of my friends, to the stairs. I stopped. “What was that for?” “I was just giving credit where credit was due.” He slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out a rather large ring. “You knew the whole time?!?” “Yeah when we and Matt moved the desk it fell out and I picked it up, I was waiting to give it back until DeCostia got busted.” “Oh my god…” “Anyway, what are we doing tonight? Movies, ice-cream, maybe some pizza?” “We’re hanging out tonight?” “Yeah I have to hang out with my girlfriend to celebrate the undermining of our psycho home wrecking teacher.” “Your girlfriend?” “Yeah...” He said into my hair as he put his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him “Who else would I hang with tonight?”
It was finally the first day of school; I was excited yet nervous. I hoped I would be able to make new friends. The first time I saw the schools name I thought it was the strangest name I’ve ever heard or read, therefore I found it hard to pronounce it in the beginning. The schools’ floors had painted black paw prints, which stood out on the white tiled floor. Once you walk through the doors the office is to the right. The office seemed a bit cramped, since it had so many rooms in such a small area. In the office I meet with a really nice, sweet secretary who helped me register into the school, giving me a small tour of the school, also helping me find
It was just another day of my life. The fourth ring of my alarm woke me up. As usual, I was not feeling to go in school. I slept a couple of more minutes.After while, the shine of the sun coming from the window woke me up.I slowly stretched my arms and slid out of bed. I brushed my teeth and took the shower. Downstair,my mother was calling me for breakfast.I was still undecided what should wear for school. After browsing for while I found something to wear,and finished getting myself ready for school. When I checked the clock, I was running late as usual, which was not a surprised. I quickly ate my half sandwich and left the rest of the sandwich on the table.I took my car key, jump in my black Lexus and made my way to school.During my way to school, I got a call from my friend John. John is my best friend since when we were in middle school. He told me that his car was broke down and he needed to ride to school. Fortunately, my friend house on my school way. I told my friend. I am on my way to pick you up from your house. As I got there, john come out from his house and jumped in my car. With sound of Drake singing and music blasting, it was a