Hello, I did a story kinda like this but I lost the password and the rest is history. So I'm going to start again and change some things I didn't like about the story! And again I have to use the Scottish education system.
Load up on guns, bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
The first part of the song starts playing until I chuck my pillow at it and it falls off the bedside cabinet. My first day of school has sadly arrived despite my efforts to make time go slower. I hop my legs over the bed and check my phone, 1 text from Christina the girl who lives next door who I became friendly with over the summer and 3 new instagram followers.
Christina: U up yet? Need a lift to skl?
Me: Aye! No I'm good, you want a lift though?
Christina: Sure be round soon
With that I decide to jump in the shower. I quickly wash my body and hair and grab a towel from the side. I walk back into my room and sit at the dressing table, I comb out the knots in my hair and blow dry it into the right parting before starting on my makeup. All I ever put on is some light foundation and eyeliner with mascara, it suits me more than a full face.
Once, as my brother Caleb calls it, I finish putting my face on I put on my favourite black Nirvana t-shirt with bleached shorts, ripped tights and black Dr Martens. I stand in front of mirror gazing at my appearance. My blonde hair now reaches far down my back; during the summer I got it layered with black streaks through it to look more intimidating. My body however is the opposite of intimidating, I look like a twelve year old. I am sickly pale with a flat chest and no hips; I used to get bullied for it.
"Beatrice are you ready, I think Christina is here," Caleb yells up the stairs
"It's Tris, and yeah I'm ready," I reply back.
I run down the stairs meeting Caleb in the hall.
"Have you had breakfast?" He said doubtfully
"No," I muttered quietly.
"Please B-Tris I don't want you in hospital," I choked.
I ignore him and walk towards Christina; she doesn't say anything obviously feeling out of place. Once we reach my car we get in still not saying anything, I turn up the music and before we know it we're singing along nearly forgotten the awkwardness from a few minuets ago.
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