Hey guys! Hope you like my first story!
The bright rays of sunshine filtered through my blinds, waking me up. After only a few seconds of peaceful relaxation, my brother, Caleb, began pounding on the door. He was only 10 months older than me, but he bossed me around constantly.
"Tris! Get up! We're going to be late for our first day at our new school!"
I didn't reply. He groaned in frustration.
"I'll drive myself!" I yelled at him. I pludged over to my closet and got some clothes. I hopped in the shower and was out reasonably quickly.
I pulled on my favorite pair of black skinny jeans, a hot pink sports bra, a black aztec looking wifebeater, and my hot pink Vans. New school, new me, I guess. Since it was my first day, I wanted to make a lasting impression.
My makeup took a little longer than normal and by the time, I was through, my smokey blue eyes popped in comparison to my tan skin. I quickly blow dried my hair and let my long, wavy blonde hair hang to my waist.
My watch said it was 7:48. Crap! I thought. School starts at 8. I sprinted down the stairs where our maid, Celeste, handed me a Venti Vanilla Bean frappucino with extra caramel.
"You are amazing!" I called over my shoulder as I ran into the garage.
