"Mom!" Ryan screamed ripping through her closet. "Mother!"
"Yes?" She poked her head in a tooth bush sticking out from between her lips and foam dripping down her chin.
"Have you seen my lucky bra?" She continued to dig.
"My first question is who has a lucky bra? And the second did you check under the bed I think there's some Chinese food growing hair down there, it might have eaten it." She picked up the bottom of her quilt peeking under neath. "This one?" She held up a black bra with little faded pink hearts. "Sweetie no offense but this thing is shot." She laughed. "Look at this under wire! It will give you boobs like an old woman!" She sat on Ryan's unmade bed.
"Don't talk about Lucky like that!" Ryan grabbed the bra and cuddled it to her chest. "At least he gives me the support I don't get from you!" She sobbed jokingly. "Now out! I need to get ready school!" She grabbed her mothers hand and pushed her out the door.
"Please wear another bra!" She yelled from the other side.
"Fine!" She lied pulling off her tank top and clipping the bra closed and pulling it up. She addjusted the straps and stared into her mirror. "We are looking good this year Lucky." She cooed. Then looked down. "Well you not so much." she patted her boobs before bending down and grabbing a lacy blue shirt a pair of jeans shorts and wedges with cork bottoms and white canvas tops that laced up her calves. She dusted on some light make up, and straightened her bleach blonde curls then putting a scrunchy on her wrist along with her neck lace. She held it up for examination for the hundredth time before shrugging and clipping it on. Popped her cell phone in her pocket then spirited down the stairs.
"Love you mom wish me luck!" she ran out trhe door.
"Arent you forgetting something?" He mom stood on the porch holding her denim messanger bag out.
"Right... Sorry..." She blushed walking back.
"Nervous?" She chuckled.
"Me? Nah!" She put the bag on her shoulder. I have my lucky bra. What could go wrong. She added in her head..
"Hear eat this." She handed her a granola bar.
"Thanks." She gobbled it down in five big bites.
"You see that bra gives you nice leverage." She complemented.
"I know right." She lifted her shirt up sticking her tongue out.
"You little liar." Her mother snapped a dish towel at her.
"See you later!" she yelled running down the drive way of the pale blue house with the white shudders.
"Have fun!" She called after her. Be safe. She added silently.
Ryan walked around opening the door to her light blue bug with leather interior. She hopped in putting the key in the ignition turning up the AC and putting on the radio she backed out of the driveway giving her mom another wave. She bobbed her head to the music as she reached for her cell phone.
"Hey I'm out side." She said quickly. They were going to be late for the first day! She thought to herself. So she left the car running and went up the stairs. The door was open and a pink baby t slapped her in the face.
"Gonna be late! So late! Where is it!" Nira was throwing every thing out of the draws and her whole room was covered in an avalanche of accessories.
"Looking for something?" Ryan asked holding up a red silk tank top out.
"My savior!" she jumped at the t-shirty shoving it on grabbing her tote and running head long down the stairs. "Come on were going to be late!" Nira yelled.
"I know that I was just wondering if you did!" Ryan ran after her and fell at the bottom stair. Nira caught her shoulder dragging her out the door.
"Walk much?" Nira through her in the drivers seat. Taking the passengers seat, and beginning to apply her make up. "And try not to hit too many bumps." She put up one finger.
"Ill give you a bump to worry about." Ryan grumbled pulling out of the drive way and down the road and up a couple of neighbor hoods. Waiting at the end of her drive way was Emily in a white t-shirt, gray suspenders, and pink converse. Her hair was up in to long big tails and a pink yankee hat tilted slightly sideways. Her black back pack sitting by her feet. She picked it up and climbed into the back seat.
"Ever heard about punctuality?" Emily chided.
"No but I heard about Punch-suality bitch you screwed over my make-up!" Nira exclaimed her red lip stick veering to the left.
"Not like you could get any uglier." Emily snickered.
"Were not starting now!" Ryan said skidding to the right throwing both of them into the window. Then she stomped on the gas.
"Oh I think I have a concussion..." Emily groaned.
"MY make up!" Nira screamed.
"Shut up!" Emily and Ryan said in unison.
"Danni!" Emily yelled out the window. "Hey why is the top up?" Emily asked.
"Hair." Ryan Nira and Danni said together as she got in the car.
"Well get over it." Emily reached for the button.
"Don't touch." Ryan slapped her hand. "I am the commander or this star ship and I will press the button." Ryan smiled clicking it and wiggled a little in her seat as it opened. They all smiled and threw their hands up feeling the wind blow their hair back.
"Were seniors now girls how does it feel?" emily said holding out a tampon to talk into.
"What the fuck?" Nira asked.
"It all I had on me." Emily grumbled.
"Nah I meant what do you need tampons for?" Nira chuckled.
"I got my- Hey!" Emily cried out. They all laughed. Ryan pulled into the senior parking lot giving an excited squeal.
"Its official as soon as we step out of this car. We are senior girls." Nira breathed out beside her. They all unlocked the door and set one foot out before jumping back in the car.
"Its scary out there." Nira gasped. Ryan laughed getting out of the car greeting High School with a whole new spunk. The four girls hooked arms and walked towards the school grinning the whole way.
"Hey girls." People said from all directions. They weren't popular per say but there really wasn't one person who hated them.
"Hey." They would say as they walked over to the four full lockers they'd had since sophomore year. Ryan leaned down and began to put in her combination when someone came up behind her and tapped her shoulder.
"Hey Ryan we were just wondering if you were up to cheerleading?" Harper asked her fake cheerful voice obvious. Okay almost no one...
"Nah cheer leading not really my thing Harp but maybe Nira will." She smiled placing before turning back towards her locker. She hardly had any classes this semester but that was because she was smart and got all her core academic classes out of the way. This year She had Photography first, Music second, Gym third, Psychology fourth, Advanced Painting fifth which normally combined with Advanced Sketching.
And after that she was free to go home but she had to hang around for Nira and Emily unless they had a ride home. Nira normally did because she had a new boyfriend every other month but Emily's family not being able to afford a car for her and the fact she didn't date equaled her depending on Ryan almost every day. Danni had her own car she just liked to ride with them for the hell of it. She closed her locker with a slam. She ran a hand through her hair feeling one of the two ever present scars if her hair wasn't so long and full you would see the bald spots.
She looked up and her eyes locked with a pair perfectly shaped beautifully colored topaz eyes.
REVIEW and Ill post another chapter tonight... Yes I'm feeling highly generous- Demons Lolita :)