I groaned the next morning when my alarm went off for school. After a great few days in New York, I now had to go back to the horrible place I called school. I slowly got up and went to take a nice warm shower then wrapped a fuzzy light purple towel around me and started blow drying my hair.
I slowly got out of my van, already feeling exhausted with the day. Locking my car, I entered my house slowly, not caring when my feet dragged against the ground. I paused in the living room when I came face to face with my parents.
Today is Thursday and Anne has not come to school once. On the outside, I may seem calm, but on the inside, I’m thinking of a million different ways to kill her. Is that too violent? Either way, I couldn’t care less.
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face, thinking about the kiss with Andrew last night. After today, I will have two days of no school. I swear, weekends are a true blessing, I thought as I went to take a shower.
I woke up the next morning and realized I wasn't in my room. The memories of last night rushed through my head, making me grin again. I quickly got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I did my business and fixed up my crazy bed head before deciding I looked presentable enough. After using some mouthwash on the counter, I walked into the kitchen where Andrew's mom was.