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Timmy(17)
I don't want to get up. But then again I never want to get up. I love my soft covers and fluffy mattress but when my Aunt's voice barges into my room saying "Get up! It's time for school!" I know I have no choice. I roll out of bed, literally, my legs not yet awake enough to catch my fall I slam into the carpet with an almighty,Bang! "Ow." I say to the floor, before rolling over and looking at my ceiling. I groan at the prospect of getting up but again my Aunt's voice comes through the floorboards. "Timmy! I know you're up, don't make me send your Uncle up after you!" I hear her yell and then a gentler voice, which for some odd reason always sounds as if a laugh died in his throat and is only let out in small quantities, says "Please don't Timmy, I really need a good day this week." I groan again but reluctantly get up, I trudge into my bathroom and glare at my reflection trying to remember if I had taken a shower last night. Going for a yes I brush my teeth and get ready for school. I'm taller now around 5' 10" and thankfully a combination of track and baseball keep me in good shape. I pull on a pink shirt that pools nicely around my waist and my acid washed jeans that hang around my feet. Slipping on my red converse and a vintage Crimson Chin hoodie, it looks like the Chin's costume just without the giant chin, I head downstairs.
My Aunt and Uncle are in the kitchen. They both look quite...eccentric but they're good people. My Aunt has this whole pink color scheme thing going on, her eyes and hair are the exact same shade of bubblegum pink, she always wears a yellow blouse and black pants. My Uncle on the other hand has this green color scheme his eyes and hair are the same shade of mint green, and for some reason he insists on wearing a nice button down shirt and a tie even though from what I can tell he has never worked in an office a day in his life. I love them both no matter what the tend to look like, they both smile at me as I enter the kitchen and Aunt Wanda gestures to a steaming plate of eggs and bacon and I grin. As I sit she ruffles my hair, "How are you looking forward to your last year in high school sport?" She asks I chuckle "I can taste graduation." I tell her and Uncle Cosmo suddenly gets really excited "Ohhhhhhhhh" he says "Timmy this means that this year is when you need to tell the love of your life, you like her." I smile at him "Cosmo" I say, yes I do just call them by their names saying 'Aunt' and 'Uncle' out loud sounds weird to all of us. "You know I don't like any girls like that" I look at him exasperated. He gives me this smile that I'd call coy but since it's Uncle Cosmo I don't bother. He keeps smiling and randomly winking at me until my cousin starts crying from a room down the hall. Aunt Wanda's eye twitches a little before she says "Cosmo dear," He whispers to me, interrupting her "I hate it when she calls me 'dear' it's always bad news for me." She smiles at him and says "Go take care of Poof, will you?" He groans and gets up saying "Told you so!" As he walks out of the kitchen.
I laugh and eat, my Aunt starts asking awkward questions about the girls at my school, she's worse than Cosmo. She's trying to trip me up by naming a girl I have a crush on, I just eat my breakfast and ignore her. Until she had to say that name "Tootie" her mouth says and then all I hear is static, seems like my brain has suddenly decided to go on vacation, but still I squint my eyes at her and say "What about her." I try to keep all emotion out of my voice and unfortunately it doesn't work because her eyes widen and she suddenly becomes quite interested in whatever it is she's trying to put in her purse. "Nothing, nothing" she says and then starts smiling, I pretend I don't see it and get up from the table. I put my plate in the sink and head out the door saying "bye" and grabbing my key off the ring at the same time. I run and slide across my hood, which took a lot of practice and bruised butt to get right. It's a pristine, pink Mustang that I got brand new for my birthday last year. It purrs loudly under me and I speed out of my driveway and down my street, fast being the only speed my baby had.
I laugh and look at the mirror, my old pink hat hangs from it swinging to and fro. I haven't put it on since Sophomore year but this was different, this was Senior year. I felt like I needed it this year. I stopped at a light and took the hat off the mirror, adjust it to my head that's grown and cram it on like I used to. I speed through lanes and residence areas, barely even remembering that the pale blue blur I just passed was Tootie. Thinking of her I check myself out in the mirror, she used to love this hat, and thinking confidently that was no way part of the reason I put it back on. I cruise gently into the schools parking lot and barely stop. The gleaming white building that used to intimidate me as a Freshman just bores me as a Senior. I get out of my car squinting at the sun reflecting off the windows I grunt at the building and enter it preparing for my last year at this school.
A/N: Ok, finally done and from now on I'm going to put the songs I listened to as I write the chapters and with this one it was a combination of Green Day, Nirvana, and Pokemon Theme Songs and as always press those three special buttons Follow,Favorite, and Review.