"…Sometimes I want more. Yeah, I don't mind spending everyday…"

"Good Lord!" moaned 16 year-old Caedmon Geiger. She glanced at her alarm clock that was picking up a static-y signal of 'z100...New York's #1 Hit Music Station'. She rolled back over, thinking she could do with five more minutes until it was 6:50. Then, of course someone had to come and bang on her door.

"YO, Caedy! (AN) Get up! You don't wanna miss your first day, do ya?" exclaimed a boy.

Why must that kid be up this early? she though to herself. Caedy rolled out of bed and hit the rug on the hard wood floor. Well, glad I put that there, she mused. She crawled to the bathroom that was connected to her room and shut the door. Shuffling around the small space she started her shower and looked in the mirror.

She was met by a tall girl of 16. The girl had long dark brown hair and celery-stick green eyes. She turned to look at her profile and winced. Most wouldn't under stand why she did so. Its not like she was over weight. Caedy had somewhat of a dancers build, thin but strong. Caedy had stopped playing sports and she could tell she was getting out of shape. It was devastating not going to practices early in the morning. She shrugged and got in the shower.

When she got out, the Offspring welcomed her to full awakened-ness. "Kyle, god, turn that down!" she shouted over the blaring music. It seemed to go down 2 notches. 2 very small notches.

Caedy was always hailed for her speed of getting ready. She saw no use in just standing in front of the mirror for hours. Just get everything that you need done and be through with it. Within 20 minutes she was done with her make-up and hair and pulling on her favorite jeans.

She walked down the hall and down the stairs to the kitchen. She could smell her father's cooking from the hall way. "Hi, Dad. What have we got today?"

"Hey there, Caedy. The usual we-have-just-moved-to-a-new-town-and-its-your-first-day-at-a-new-school breakfast."

"Which consists of what? We've never moved before…. so?"

"This mess." Ok, so Mr. Geiger isn't a world famous chef, so half the stuff he makes looks terrible, but amazingly tastes wonderful.

"He refused to have the real chef cook you kids breakfast," laughed Bobbie. That is the newly wedded Mrs. Geiger. She was nice; Caedy didn't despise her really…. except for the move. That was the major strike against her dad and new mom. She now had to attend Greenly High School with her stepbrother Kyle. He was pretty cool. He was also 16 and wasn't really in any clique…He wasn't a jock, theater-head, brain, or stoner. All of his friends, Caedy was told, were spread throughout these classifications.

Just as Caedy was finishing off her juice, Kyle ambled down the stairs. " Hey, all. C, we gotta motor if I'm supposed to show you around."

"What about breakfast, dear?" asked Bobbie.

"Uh, it looks great Aaron…but, I …um"

"Dad, he doesn't want your one of a kind master piece. Putting it bluntly. So, since you're willing to starve Kyle, vamos!"

"Eh?"

"Spanish; Let's go."

"Have a good day…Have fun! … Make new friends" were called to them as the two teens walked out the door.

"You learn much Spanish in Texas?" Kyle asked, as they turned left, heading towards school.

"You kinda have to, there are so many immigrants there you gotta know some to get by."

"Oh, got it. Its not that bad here…just have to get over the accents."

"So how far is the school?" Caedy asked, hoping it wasn't to far.

"Oh, damn. Does it hurt to walk very far in that thing?" he said, gesturing to her knee brace.

"No, not really. I just hate it, its ugly and I shouldn't have to wear it anymore…. its been nearly 10 months." Oh. 10 months ago…why'd you have to remind yourself?

"Well, no worries Caedy-o…We have arrived!"

Caedy looked up at the school. I hope I meet someone I can eat lunch with I don't wanna pull one of those Mean Girls lunches. The whole bathroom thing. Eating with Kyle wouldn't be horrible, but she didn't want to look like the new girl. A little late for that.

AN: You say it like Katie…

and no, i dont own Maroon 5...negative on that one.

CC once again. whoooooo!

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