"Now clean yourself up." hissed my father as he climbed off of me walking out of my bedroom.
I slowly stood up, wincing from the pain that had been caused and walked over to my bathroom. I kept my face forward as i passed the mirror, not wanting to know what kind of a disaster I looked like today. I turned the water on for a quick shower, and jumped underneath a few seconds later after it was to the right temperature. I stood with my head bowed under the steam of liquid eyes closed. After a few moments, I turned my back to the water and began to wash my hair and body. When I took a sponge to my body I scrubbed a little extra harder to get rid of the feeling of him on my skin. After what felt like ages of scrubbing, I rinsed my body off and turned the water off. Got out of the shower, wrapped myself in a towel and poked my head out of the bathroom. I could hear him snoring from his room. I tip-toed back to my room softly closing the door. After drying myself off, i got dressed. Sat down at my vanity and applied make up to my face.
Once I was dressed, make up on, jewelry on, and shoes I walked down stairs to the front door. Grabbed my backpack and jacket and walked out into the bitter cold. The worst thing about winter was the cold and dark at six am in the morning. I walked two blocks from my house and waited for the bus at the stop. Five minutes of shaking, the bus pulled up. I jumped on and went to the back. The thing I loved most about being the first to get picked up was being able to get whatever seat I wanted.
I walked all the way to the back, and sat down. I pulled my iPod out of my bag and turned it on and loud enough that I wouldn't be able to hear anyone else. Then I turned my face and looked out the window.
I felt a tap on my shoulder about ten minutes later. "So did you hear? We have a new student transferring to our school this year!"
"How come one Reid, you me and Garcia are the out casts of the school. Even if we do have a new student, Chances are the popular kids will get their hands on him before we could even say hello." I stated rolling my eyes.
"I don't care. I'm still excited that there's going to be someone new to look at." My best friend stated smiling.
"What are you talking about Reid?" Asked my other best friend.
"There's a new student starting at school today." He replied with a smile.
"Oh yeah, I heard a few of the popular kids talking about him." She smiled.
"Loving the pink in your hair." I told my friend who was always changing her hair.
"Thanks I decided to do something less normal."
"It fits you." Stated Reid.
The bus pulled up next to the school a couple of minutes later. We waited for the rest of the students to get off before getting up. I said thanks to the driver and climbed down the three steps. The three of us walked to our lockers talking about what we had done over the weekend. Our lockers weren't right next to each other, but they were close, and in the same hallway. Which was nice. After grabbing all our things we walked to home room. Reid took his seat at the front of the class, since most the time he refused to wear his glasses to school, and wouldn't wear contacts stating they felt weird. Garcia and I walked to the back of the class and took our chairs next to each other. After the second bell rang, the teach stood up to address the class.
"Welcome back everyone. How was every ones weekend?"
There were multiple responses from everyone in the room. The teacher waited for all of us to become quiet before continuing on.
"I'm glad you all had a good weekend. Today we have a new student joining us. Aaron, please stand up." She said looking at the new guy in the class.
Aaron was a boy with dark brown hair that was short, brown eyes, wearing a black t-shirt and fitting jeans. Not tight, but not loose and baggy either. He stood up slowly.
"Alright Aaron why don't you tell everyone here three things about yourself?" The teacher instructed leaning against her desk.
"My name is Aaron Hotchner, I'm a junior just moved here from Staunton, VA. I have a brother who is a sophomore."
"Welcome to Quantico Aaron. You may take your seat." The teacher said. "Alright class today we're going to be studying..."