I roll out of bed, landing on the floor like every morning. I land with a thud.
uGGh. Another day of school. Yayy.
I'm in grade 12, so I'll be glad when this hell is over.
Anyways, I'm Drew, Drew Singer. Yes that is my last name and I hate it because, no one believes me when I tell them my last name. I don't understand why, though.
I start to get dressed. I put on a 5SOS shirt, skinny jeans, and all black Converse. I'm not "scene", obviously. So, don't worry.
I hear my mom yell my name down stairs so, I finish my hair and run down there. Crap. I have 10 Minutes until school starts. I rush to my car and put the key in the ignition. I basically sped to school and was there within 5 minutes. Phew.
I walk into school and was immediately greeted by my best friend, Musyc.
Weird name, I know. But I still love her.
She basically screams at me for being a tad bit late. Sheesh.
"DReW!" She shouts.
"You were almost late and also, you did not text me goodmorning."
"Whatever. Let's go."
btw, if you were wondering, Drew is 17 and almost 18 :)
ty, my lovelies <333