Monday, 2 November 2009
03:07:34 AM (GMT)
Normal Day, No Big Deal... Right?
Hey, let me introduce myself first, name’s Ayumi. Yeah, don’t make fun of it,
‘cause I bite. Literally. I am 16, my best friend, the age of 17, she’s a Senior,
her name is Sameka. We’re like sisters, I mean, we live together for peat’s sake.
I could tell you why I bite, but that would ruin the story, now wouldn’t it? Well
let’s start of with today at high school shall we?
Day 1, First day of Junior year.
I walked, and walked, with my green eyed friend walking next to me. Today was the
first day of school, the first day of Junior year. My black long-haired friend,
Sameka, is in Senior year now. We arrived at our school several moments later, with
some cars parked in the parking lot, and some students have walked, like Sameka and
I. Although, Sameka and I could not afford cars and such, we had to pay rent, and
also strive to survive. Not really, “strive” but it’s sort of like a survival
reality show, you know what I mean? Where those people are trapped on the island, and
they have to win with their survival skills- You know what? Never mind. Anyway, we
had walked inside, barely. Everything’s so hectic on the first day, so it’s hard
to make your way through the crowd. My locker number, 145, the other end of the
school, Sameka’s was 100, near the middle of the school.
We walked together down the hall, silently. It seems like my green eyed friend and
I, have lost some relation in our friendship, since we had to work and all. Either
one of us broke the silence, but at home we said a few words. A few.. Is all, then it
turns to none.. And such. I sighed, Sameka had parted to her locker, while I kept
walking, and turned to the right- BAM! I had fallen on the floor, my head pounding.
But, a hand in front of me, and a sort of low, even voice, filled with concern,
saying, “Oh geez! Sorry ‘bout that!” I had looked up, seeing Violet-blue eyes,
and dirty blonde hair.. He was a new kid, for sure. I took his hand, and replied to
the boy, “It’s fine, really.” But, as soon as I finished, he had left. I raised
an eyebrow. Wow.. Strange.. Person. I thought, and I’m still thinking its true. I
just shrugged it off, and went to my locker, I had used the combination they told me,
but it wouldn’t open.
Several minutes later of trying to open the locker…
“You stupid piece of, fucki-” I had gotten interrupted, out of my cursing mode.
“Hey, need help there?” I had heard that voice before! No, no it was not the
dirty blonde, new person. It was one of my other friends, Adrian! I had quickly
turned around, facing him. “Yes, I do actually, and at the right time!” I said
relieved. Adrian had chuckled, he had brunette colored hair, bright-jade green eyes,
that always caught my attention. “Ok, lets see here…” I moved out of Adrian’s
way as he did his ‘Magic’ work to open my locker. Of course, it opened for him.
“What the fuck, dude?!” I said. “I’m just a locker master.” Adrian chuckled
some more. “Right….” I said rolling my eyes. “What? You know it’s true,
Yumi!” Wow, he used my old middle-school nickname, “Yeah, yeah.” I said making
a fake annoyed face.
First Period, English.
My first period was of course, English, that subject I was horrible at. And I mean,
horrible. Adrian, was luckily in my class, and he was an expert at English, thank you
god. He had saved a seat for me, right next to his, I gladly went and sat in the
abandoned chair. Also, of course, their were people I hate in this school, it
wouldn’t be a good story if I didn’t hate anyone, after all. They were, the
preps. God, I hate the preps. The most annoying, and dumbest one is, Stacey fucking,
Ramona. She thinks she’s so smart, and this so called word, “pretty.”
-Comments Please, Part 2 will come soon, but I have to see crits and stuff first-
Last edited: 2 November 2009