Notes

RINGGGG RINGGGGG RINGGGG is what I have to wake up to. I mean couldn't they make alarm clocks with a more cool alarm, instead of a sound that makes me want to tangle up my alarm clock and throw it out the window? Like I'm a 16 year old girl I need to be entertained morning and night! I moan as I smack the alarm clock to silent as I slowly begin to get out of bed. I start my normal morning routine and the first thing I do is get dressed I put on a black t-shirt that's a little bit to small on me so you can see my belly button, a leather jacket, some black boots, and some ripped up jeans. I walk downstairs to an empty house and sigh seeing my dad is still on a business trip and left me home alone.. again. Usually my mom would have stayed with me and took care of me but she died on a trip to New York City. I start to put some bread in the toaster and then run into the bathroom to go do my hair and brush my teeth. I see myself in the mirror and begin to do the daily struggle of trying to straighten my long and curly brown hair, but just like everyday I fail and it ends up wavy. I put on some little make up almost poking myself in the eye with some mascara (Hey nobody's perfect and I like how the mascara looks with my blue eyes even though I suck at putting it on). I grab my bag and walk out of the empty house and begin my long and adventurous walk to Satan, I mean school . Usually my adventures to the bus stop just end up in me either just thinking about the weirdest and irrelevant things like "What if it started to rain lava right now, what would I do" or putting in ear buds and getting lost in my town since I wasn't paying attention to where I was going since I was jamming out to some tunes. I decide today to put in some ear buds and listen to some music but my phone begins to buzz as I receive a text message. I unlock my phone and read a text from a block number that says "I'm watching you Quinn."