It was a foggy day in Los Angeles, California. Which was very unusual, since it was always sunny. I layed there in bed for a few moments until I decided I should probably get up and get ready if I wanted to make it to the bus on time. I finally got up and walked into my walk-in closet, and started skimming through everything I own. Today was going to be my first day of school. Oh did I mention i'm starting my junior year? Well yeah that's pretty important. They always say first impressions are everything on the first day, and I most certainly did not want to leave a bad impression on my new "Buddies"
I decided on a simple pair of jeans, my favorite navy blue Hollister shirt, and a pair of white converse. After I was done picking out my outfit for the day I headed for my bathroom. When I was finally done with everything I left my hair down in it's natural waves, grabbed my bookbag and iphone, then dashed for the stairs.
I entered the kitchen to find my parents already inside.
My dad was drinking his coffee and reading the sports section of the newspaper. since it's the only thing that intrests him. And then next to him was my mom already talking on the phone with who I'm guessing was Alice her assistant. See my mom is a well known interior designer. I mean she's no Martha Stuart but she's a close second. Daddy over there is a famous music composer, he works for Hollywood Records. Which would explain why we live in Los Angeles now.
"Morning" I mumbled while grabbing an apple off the kitchen counter.
"Good morning Mitchie" my father cheerfully said.
My mother gave me that apogetic look, while pointing to her cellphone.
"it's okay" I mouthed over to her, and sent her a half smile. Which she gladly returned.
I got up from my on the kitchen island, grabbed my bag and swung it over my shoulder.
"Uh I'm going to start walking to the bus stop so I'll make it there on time" I said
"Yeah you don't want them to leave you like they did last year in your last school" my dad laughed out.
"Ha, yeah dad looks like you don't forget huh" because that's what I really wanted to remember for my first day at a new school.
"You know I'm just fooling around sweetie, so you need any money?" he asked and started to pull out his wallet.
"No thank you dad, I'm good. I uh have some money from babysitting" yeah I don't necessarily have to work since both my parents have good paying jobs. But I don't like to take advantage of them like that. Besides it makes me feel more independent that way.
I started walking towards the front door, when It was already halfway open I heard my dad yell "Hope you have fun at your new school!" you have to love his enthusiasm.
I rolled my eyes playfully and mumbled a "I hope so too"
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