Beep.

What the hell?

Beep.

Oh, wait...

BEEP.

"Oh shut up already!" I hit the alarm clock and rolled over with a groan. I sat up and rubbed my eyes to look over at the clock. 6:35 AM. Great, school. I'm the smartest female in my grade which in my school, is very unfortunate. Most of the kids in my school are juvenile delinquents and don't particularly care about how they do in class. As for me, everything comes naturally, so I don't really have to worry about studying all that much. Anyways, I get bullied almost every day in school by a group of girls because of their lame excuse; I'm a "teachers pet". It's not like I try to be... Trust me, I wish I could get the least amount of attention here. The real reason they bully me is because of their leader, Ember. She was dating one of my best friends (well, one of my only friends), Finn, and she thought I was trying to separate them. Crazy, right? I mean, Jake, another one of my bes- I mean only friends, used to tell me Finn had a crush on me when we were like thirteen, but it subsided due to my oblivion towards him. I felt bad, really, but I never saw him as anything more than a friend.

I sighed. Oh yeah, did I forget to mention my unusually pink hair? It's been like that ever since I could remember. My mom says it just has something to do with a birth defect, so I just try to ignore it. "Bonnibel! Come eat your breakfast!" I heard my mom yell. She must have made bacon pancakes... Again. My mom makes them almost every morning. She got the recipe, or should I say idea, from our neighbor Cake. Her real name is Kate, but when her foster sister was younger, she called her "cake", so that's just kind of what everyone around here calls her. We live in a really small town, to be honest.

"Coming!" I yelled to her, groaning once more as I got out of my fuchsia colored bed. I yawned, starting to strip down as I made my way to my closet. I mine as well look nice for my first day back to school. I rummaged through my hanging clothes and managed to fine a light pink, sleeveless dress. It came down to my mid-thigh and the top half was decorated with lace. I slipped on some matching pink vans and made my way down the stairs. The aroma of pancakes filled my nose and my mouth began to water.

I walked to our dining room table and sat down in my usual spot, next to my older brother Bubba. He was a very attractive boy with perfect strawberry blonde hair. He was tall, a little pale, and had a perfect smile. "Good morning," He said, greeting me with a smile. He was also one of the most intelligent boys in his grade, but surprisingly, he never got bullied for it. Instead, he almost got praised. His grade is a bit smaller than mine, considering hes a senior and most of the delinquents either went to jail for drugs, or smartened up and decided to start worrying about their life. I wonder if anyone in my grade will ever be like that...

"Morning," I said smiling back. Shortly after, our mom came walking in with an enormous plate of pancakes. She always seems to over do it... she walked over to the table and set the platter in the middle, as Bubba and I stared wide-eyed at the mountain of pancakes.

"Uh..." Bubba stuttered, never taking his gaze off of the mountain of breakfast, "Where's dad?" he said finally looking away from the pancakes, up towards our mother.

She chuckled a bit at our reactions before answering, "He had an early conference this morning and hes going to be stuck at work all day, so make sure you have your keys because I'm going to be running errands all afternoon." She grinned down at us, "Now c'mon, eat up!" She laughed before turning around to go clean up the kitchen.

We both looked at each other and shrugged before devouring into the pancakes. I watched my mom as we ate, wondering why she wasn't sitting with us. She must have already ate. She always was an early bird. My train of thought was interrupted when Bubba started speaking to me, "Did you get your schedule?" he asked after swallowing the forkful of pancakes he shoveled into his mouth.

"Uh, yeah." I said pulling a piece of paper out and handing it to him. He took it and examined it, making different expressions as he went down the list. When I first got it, I read through the classes and the teachers. Some of the teachers sounded familiar from when I listened to Bubba talk about his day when he was in my grade, but I never really payed close attention.

"Hmm... Well, it looks like you have Home EC first period with T.T.!" he said, suddenly eager. He could tell I was confused by the look on my face because the next thing he said was, "Her real name is Mrs. Trunks, but everyone calls her T.T. I'm sure she'll love you, just like every other teacher you have," he said with a smirk. I shot him a glare and he put his hands up in defense, still smirking, "hey, hey, I'm just joking."

I rolled my eyes and started getting up, "Well, I'm going to go finish getting ready," I said grabbing our plates and bringing them to the kitchen. I set them in the sink and made my way upstairs. When I got up there, I walked to my bedroom and into my bathroom. I brushed out my hair and decided to leave it down, considering it was perfectly straight today. I brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag, and headed down stairs.

"Ready?" I heard Bubba ask as I made my way to the door. He wore a plain white t-shirt, pink skinny jeans, and white converse with a pink tongue on them. He got all new pairs of shoes to match all of his outfits. You could say he was a bit of a perfectionist.

"As always!" I said with fake enthusiasm as I gave him two thumbs up. He chuckled and shook his head. He turned around and opened the door for me. On our way out we yelled, "Bye mom!" in unison.

"Bye guys! Have a great day! Love y-" she rambled on as Bubba closed the door. "what'd she say?" I asked him. He just shrugged his shoulders and started walking away. I caught up to him and we walked in comfortable silence to our bus stop bus stop and waited for its arrival before it came and picked us up. This was going to be a long day.

Okay, so... How was it? This is my first fan fiction ever, so I don't expect it to get a lot of reviews and stuff, but it's good practice, right?Also, I'm super sorry if there's any grammatical errors. I tried my best not to make any .