I woke up to the sound of my alarm playing my favorite song, "Story of My Life" by One Direction. I sat up in my bed and looked around my room. It looked the same it had any other day. My white walls, baby blue beanbag in the corner next to my dresser, the blinds half closed letting in some light, and my desk a few feet away from my bed. I looked over to my white iPhone 4S and slid it open. I had two texts from my boyfriend, James. He's the sweetest guy in the world and was so understanding, I'm so lucky he's mine. I opened the text that was sent at 6:27, three minutes ago. Good morning, beautiful. Hope to see you later. is what it read. I scrolled up a little to see the text he had sent me before that one. It was sent last night at 12:39, I had fun earlier ;) we should do it again sometime gnight ;* I forgot that yesterday when i was over at his house we got a little crazy, like we normally do. I looked across my room to my clock and saw that it was now 6:45, shit. I have to get ready for school so i can leave at 7:30 to pick up my best friend, Alison, and take us to school. I got up and threw off my light pink tank top, short blue shorts, and undies. I ran over to my dresser and grabbed a bra and new pair of undies, threw them on and turned to look into my closet.
I finally decided on dark blue skinny jeans and a black crop top with a peace sign on it. I also put on my make up, some light brown eyeshadow, skin tone blush, a little black eyeliner, mascara (almost stabbing myself in the eye), and some pink lipgloss. Then I did my flat brown hair in a quick messy bun. I took a look at the clock in our little bathroom, 7:15.
"Emily, it's 7:15! Are you still getting Alison?!" my mom yelled from downstairs.
"Yeah! Just finishing up! Can you make me some toast please!" I shouted out realizing I wouldn't have time to make my own breakfast.
"Sure! Hurry up!" she shouted back.
I walked into my room and put my binder into my backpack along with my science book. I'm forgetting something. I took a quick look around my room realizing i hadn't put any shoes on yet. I put on a pair of black converse and grabbed my backpack and my phone from its charger on my nightstand.
Running down the stairs I heard the toaster go off and saw my mom putting on the butter.
"Thanks. Love you." I said to her grabbing the toast out of her hands and grabbing my keys from the table.
"Love you too. Have a nice day." I heard her say before i closed the door.
"So how did yesterday go with James?" Alison asked as we walked to first period, science.
"You know, same ol' same ol'." I said with a smirk on my face.
"You two are gonna end up with a child at the rate you're going." She said laughing and slapping my arm.
"Nah uh. I'm using the pill before every time. Which means...no bouncing baby boy for us." I said the last part in a little singsong way.
"K. Just...be careful." She really sounded like she was worried for me. She knew that my parents didn't want a slutty, pregnant teenage daughter in high school with her whole life a head of her. And I understood what they meant, but that shouldn't mean that I don't get to have a little fun.