1 Class time

One early morning my sister and I where dropped off at our schools like the usual, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. Same old wacky routine of waking up for school, but also taking forever to get ready like any typical teenagers would.

Dragging our feet not looking forward to going to school and doing endless homework during and after.... Not looking forward to see the other kids faces as I walked into the class room being late for first period. Staring mostly at the ugly tan floor. Sighing as the teacher glanced at me for a few mins then continued their talk about world history re catching most of the other kids gazes back to them and the white board, and tv that was playing a movie.

A short girl with a light tan, and brown medium wavy hair and with thick black eyeliner and grey eyes shook her head as I took my seat. I rolled my eyes at her. Who is she to judge me being late for class ? She of course is known to be one of our schools main sluts.She also knows it, but her friend that sits next to her with cropped black hair, medium brown skin and a thick upper body and huge breasts is also a big slut too. They where not ashamed of it, also they loved to sneak alcohol and pop pills together in the girls restroom to pass time I guess. I shook my head thinking about the things they did, and i did wonder why I'm even their friend. Feeling a little embarrassed about it too. But I do love my crazy friends despite their negatives.

I was like a loner girl, or maybe a Gypsy girl since I went from group to group trying to fit in or find random friends to speak with. The town was named after my family, so that in itself gave a lot of attention to me that I personally didn't want or care for. Sadly I sort of ignored it or kind of forgot about it at times.If I where popular then maybe I would of loved all that attention, and maybe I would of been one of the main popular girls in that popular group who knows, but then again they where such stuck up kids and too girly for my liking. I was once friends with a couple of them back in elementary school, but of course like many people we grew apart. Probably was a good thing too. At times I wondered maybe my life would of been very different if I was in that huge popular group. Oddly enough the two girls I used to be friends with in that group had the same names as my two current friends, coincidence? Maybe my clothes would of been more fun and colorful, if I where in that group. unlike the clothing I wore that was plain blue jeans and mostly grey shirts or shirts that covered my small chest up. I would wear a cute shirt every now and then of course. Always wore my very straight and long brown hair, that a lot of girls thought I straightened it with a hair straightener, nope all natural and untouched hair. Always wore it down too not caring to even put it up so it would hide my face or hide part of my right eye kind of like an emo kids hair in a way.Always wished I could dye my hair, but my odd mother wouldn't let me. She would always say my hair was nice and pretty, I was happy about that, but I wanted to be who I wanted to be in highscool, I wanted to dress differently or have my hair differently, but if I did so I would of gotten the attention I wouldn't want.

I sat there in my seat trying to not get distracted by my friends sitting to the right of me. "Hey, Ella, do you have a pencil ?" The big breasted girl asked me. I sighed looking into my somewhat empty backpack. I always kept it half empty so I wouldn't have unneeded weight on my back and tons of crap to dig through so i could get to my stuff way easier, and not cause any one to look at me when I dug through the bag, because I dread the unwanted eyes on me. I smiled at Luna as I threw the sparkly blue pencil at her across from my friend in the middle of us with the eye liner. "You could of hit me in the face with that!" Annie said in an annoyed tone making other kids stare at us. Crap, now a bunch of people are staring at me I must hide myself. Feeling the red face of embarrassment, I slouched in my chair looking forward to the tv still going. I didn't want them to see my face. My heart was racing from her yelling at me. Could be worse, but wished I wouldn't get easily embarrassed.

"Your so weird" Annie said at me rolling her eyes. She turned around to chat with Luna.

Hearing them both laughing loudly about God knows what, the teacher Mr. Harvard flared at them. "Girls, hush, unless you're wanting to go to the principals office." He said sternly with his thick eye glasses and balding dirty blond hair. They both laughed again but this time more quietly. I glanced at them wondering what was so funny. Luna was showing something to Annie on her flip phone. I slowly inched myself forward more on my desk to look over Annie's shoulder to see what the phone had on it. Not being able to see what it was Luna caught sight of my eyes in the corner. She quickly shut the flip phone. I quickly turned my head away. Whatever then weirdos. I don't get why they hide shit from me, but then again I don't care. Probably something gross.

I sat back in my seat looking at the clock. Can't wait for the school day to be over with and it just started. Why does it suck so much? Maybe I'll doodle in my notebook again to pass the time. As I opened the yellow notebook, I saw what I wrote that I found online the other day that I thought was interesting, and weird at the same time. I wrote about maladaptive daydreaming, which I fit into very well. I was such a day dreamer. Was it a way of making my own reality/ fantasy world up ? Or was it an escape from reality to pass the time ? Who knows. I wondered if others also got distracted by this strange behavior like I did. I sighed and jumped as the bell suddenly rang for the first class to be over.

"Ugg finally, I honestly hate this class and hate that teacher" Annie said to Luna in her smallish voice. "Haha, yeah I couldn't agree with you more." Luna agreed, smiling with her big upper teeth. I started walking behind them as the line of kids where going out of the class room door. "Oh, wait just a minute you two!" Mr Harvard said yelling at Luna and Annie. Luna looked at us both with worry. "What does he want ?" She asked quietly for us to hear with panic in her voice. A small pile of stacked papers came down in front of their faces on the the desk the teacher now slightly hovering over with his tall frame. "Last weeks test results came back. Sadly you girls have to take it over again, and sometime today when you get around to it. Maybe study hall is what's in your best interest today. Has to be done, or your grades will gradually drop. It is the end of the first semester, after all." He scoffed with a slight grin. He knew they where little trouble makers. They rarely listened to him any ways. "Ok Mr.Harvard, we will take care of it soon today." Annie said. She then looked at Luna. "Come on let's go to P.E now." She didn't sound thrilled about that either. I looked at the teacher. "Did I happen to pass the test ?" I asked worriedly. Mr.Harvard smiled. "Yes, you did better than last times test." I smiled hearing this great news. "Sweet thanks." I said to him smiling slightly as I walked with the girls out of the class.