My First Day Part 1
I just lay on my bed, and looked at the cell phone in my hand. I wanted to listen to music, so i went to the playlist. It was all emo rock music! I wanted to here pop, and top 100 hits. I didn't bother to update the music playlist. There was so much I needed to know. I went to sleep peacefully.The next day my mom came into my room and shouted "Time for school! Get dressed honey"! She seemed so happy; I was glad. I wasn't sure what awaited me so I put on my best outfit. At least I tried... There was only skinny jeans, and T-shirts. The T-shirts weren't even cute, they were all plain, and dark! It would be alright I was naturally good-looking so I could pull it off.
After getting dressed in dark blue skinny jeans, flat grey sneakers, and a black, and white striped T-shirt I went to the bathroom. I looked through the cabinets to try to find some make to highlight my (many) good features. There was none. "Mom"! I shouted. "Can I borrow some makeup"!? She responded "Sure sweetie meet me in my room". I went into her room, well, into the bathroom in her room.
"Here's what I got dear"! She said while pulling out and old black box. She opened the box, and loudly cried "Behold"! She seems naturally loud, and dramatic. I looked in the box, and was not pleased... All that was in there was old, cakey makeup. The colors weren't even good it was all gold, and bright colors. "Never mind"... I scoffed. Mom replied "Well I've had that for... years". I wasn't too upset my features were pretty great without makeup.
I looked at my hair. I was shaggy, almost waist length, and in pigtails that just came straight down. It was a dark green-ish brown color, and looked like it hadn't been brushed in a while. I brushed it a bit, and left it down. I think I totally changed it. For the better of course.
'You done yet....? Honey". Asked my mother. I replied with an energetic "Yeah!", and we went out to the car. It was a very long 10 minutes before I arrived at school. My mom handed me a paper with "Class Schedule" written on it. It told me what room to go to, and when to go to it. She also handed me a hand-written document titled "Guide to school". I was confronted by a girl with strawberry blonde hair. I looked at my guide to tell me what to do.
I looked, and saw a page titled "Friends". It read. "You will probably be spoken to by a girl with medium length strawberry blonde hair, and sort of green eyes. Her name is Daisy. She is your best, and only friend. Be nice, and maintain your friendship". I'm glad mom made me this guide. This girl is so weird looking I would have ignored her. When did I meet her? All I remember is today, and yesterday absolutely nothing before that. Everything seems so weird.
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