Unknown. But In Love.
First Day Of School... Or Should I Say Hell.
I sat up in my bed scrolling through my twitter feed like I usually do. But this morning I couldnt do it for long, it was the first day of school. Not just any school, a graduate school. I dont even wanna go but my mother already paid it all. Great.
I force myself to stand up which doesnt go well because my legs are asleep. I usally get up earlier for something important like this but not today. Its 7:00 right now. I have to be there by 9:30 because classes start at 10:45. I take a shower and pick out a nice cute outfit. I grab some skinney jeans and a nice white cardigan. I blowdry my hair and straighten it. I grab my notebooks and supplies and sjove them into my bag. I grab clothes and shove them into my suitcase. After I fill it up, I zip closed and drag it down stairs. "Ohh honeeey!" I hear my mom screech. "Look at you, your first day at graduate school!" Her smile is bigger than ever before, knowing that my uncle just died from a car accident a couple months ago. "Hold on, let me go grab my camera I'll be right back!" I roll my eyes as she scurries up the stairs. I walk into the kitchen and grab a banana and an yougurt cup. I'm not a big breakfast eater, I never was. A couple seconds later my mom runs downstairs and into the kitchen. "Mom please stop." I beg. "What? Whats wrong? Are you feeling alright? Make sure you have everything. Do you have your toothbrush? Belle you know.." I cut her off. "Yes mom. I have everything, I already double checked." I breath. "I'm sorry joney. I'm just so happy for you and oh lord." She sighs. "Mom, its okay. Calm down." I say sarcastically. I finish my yougurt and grab my bags. "I'll be right down just let me grab my keys and purse!" She yells from upstairs. I walk out the door and into her car. I open the trunk and shove my things inside. My mom runs out of the house and locks the door. I watch her as she fusses with her hair. Wow, shes a hot mess.She gets in the car and put raises her hand to put it on my forehead. I swat her hand away. "Hey, don't do that. I'm trying to see if your okay or running a fever. I gotta take care of my baby." She puckers her lips and kisses my forehead. "Mom, im 18. Stop treating me like im 5." I scold. She frowns and pulls out of the driveway. We drive five feet before I yell for her to stop the car. "I forgot my phone!" I panic. "See, you didnt double check everything. " She says. "Whatever." I say under my breath. "What was that?" She looks at me . "Nothing. I'll be right back." I say as I get out of the car. "Wait mom! I need the keys!" She tosses me the keys and I get in the house. I run upstairs to my phone reiceving hundreds of texts. They're all from Grace.
*Hey, you almost here? Im here now!!*
I reply with this.
* I havent even left yet. Caaaalm yourself.* I lock my phone. And run downstairs. I lock the door and get in the car. Another text comes in.
*Hey, theres this cute guy here. His name is Harry. Hes such a hottie. And get this, he's a tattokinda guy.*
i reply back.
*grace, we came here for education. Not sex. *
A couple mintues later I a get a text.
*shutup. K, see you soon. :) *
I force myself to stand up which doesnt go well because my legs are asleep. I usally get up earlier for something important like this but not today. Its 7:00 right now. I have to be there by 9:30 because classes start at 10:45. I take a shower and pick out a nice cute outfit. I grab some skinney jeans and a nice white cardigan. I blowdry my hair and straighten it. I grab my notebooks and supplies and sjove them into my bag. I grab clothes and shove them into my suitcase. After I fill it up, I zip closed and drag it down stairs. "Ohh honeeey!" I hear my mom screech. "Look at you, your first day at graduate school!" Her smile is bigger than ever before, knowing that my uncle just died from a car accident a couple months ago. "Hold on, let me go grab my camera I'll be right back!" I roll my eyes as she scurries up the stairs. I walk into the kitchen and grab a banana and an yougurt cup. I'm not a big breakfast eater, I never was. A couple seconds later my mom runs downstairs and into the kitchen. "Mom please stop." I beg. "What? Whats wrong? Are you feeling alright? Make sure you have everything. Do you have your toothbrush? Belle you know.." I cut her off. "Yes mom. I have everything, I already double checked." I breath. "I'm sorry joney. I'm just so happy for you and oh lord." She sighs. "Mom, its okay. Calm down." I say sarcastically. I finish my yougurt and grab my bags. "I'll be right down just let me grab my keys and purse!" She yells from upstairs. I walk out the door and into her car. I open the trunk and shove my things inside. My mom runs out of the house and locks the door. I watch her as she fusses with her hair. Wow, shes a hot mess.She gets in the car and put raises her hand to put it on my forehead. I swat her hand away. "Hey, don't do that. I'm trying to see if your okay or running a fever. I gotta take care of my baby." She puckers her lips and kisses my forehead. "Mom, im 18. Stop treating me like im 5." I scold. She frowns and pulls out of the driveway. We drive five feet before I yell for her to stop the car. "I forgot my phone!" I panic. "See, you didnt double check everything. " She says. "Whatever." I say under my breath. "What was that?" She looks at me . "Nothing. I'll be right back." I say as I get out of the car. "Wait mom! I need the keys!" She tosses me the keys and I get in the house. I run upstairs to my phone reiceving hundreds of texts. They're all from Grace.
*Hey, you almost here? Im here now!!*
I reply with this.
* I havent even left yet. Caaaalm yourself.* I lock my phone. And run downstairs. I lock the door and get in the car. Another text comes in.
*Hey, theres this cute guy here. His name is Harry. Hes such a hottie. And get this, he's a tattokinda guy.*
i reply back.
*grace, we came here for education. Not sex. *
A couple mintues later I a get a text.
*shutup. K, see you soon. :) *
