"New home. New town. New school. New people. Bam, just like that."
Well, erhm, hi. I'm Destiny and I'm 17 years old. I've chosen to write, when we moved, because it's a new start. I'm not gonna say that I'm normal. I'm definitely not normal.. Because my definition of being normal isn't to live a life through scenaries in my head. In other words: I prefer to live my life in my own little fantasy. Nah, I'm definitely not normal.
My alarm goes of and I continue to sleep. 5 minutes can't hurt, right? I'm that kind of person that have like 100 alarms, to make sure that I wake up. The next alarm goes of and I throw my phone at the wall. Well, I'm definitely screwed when my mom's find out. I walk to the mirror and look at myself. I've never seen myself as af pretty person. Not at all. I sighs and find some clothes to wear.
"Honey?" my mom yells.
"Yeah?" I yell back.
"You're late," she yells. I look at the clock. Shit. I run down the stairs, grabs a granola bar and kisses my mom on the cheek. "See ya later, mom."
It isn't easy to find the principals office. I look around and there's over 4 doors. I sigh. Suddenly someone walks into me and I fell right on my butt. Yeah, I did. On my freaking first day. I look up and sees a very good looking boy. He just glares at me. What the hell is his problem? He walked into me. "Wtf, look where you're going, you dumbass," he says. "Erhm, you walked into me?" I say and then he walks away. Yeah.. This is going to be great. *sigh*