My day begins the same as always. The alarm on my cell waking me up. I cut it off decided to get a few more seconds of laying in the bed.
I get out of the bed and head to the bathroom for a shower. I took a quick short one and headed back to my bedroom and got dress for school just plain t-shirt and jeans.
I quickly head to the kitchen to grab my bottle of blood i have stash it that back of the refrigerator. I have it to were it look as if its Kool-aid.
Honestly it's blood. I make sure to have a bottle with me everywhere I go. I tent to keep it with me in my room until my step-dad comes home from work and eventually goes to sleep and I place it in the refrigerator. So it doesn't go bad... for some reason I enjoy it cool.
I start on my morning chores.... washing the dishes that happened to be in the sink and or the microwave. I then go to fix my hair, i proceeded to clean my teeth so they don't taste like blood but minty fresh.
I head out for towards the bus stop my younger brother following talking up a storm and never shutting up. As much as it annoys me I appreciate it. Its a long wait for the buss.
When it finally arrives I rush on and move to my favorite seat all the way to the back. I pull out my Mp3 putting the buds of my headphones into ears straight out the wire/cord. Started playing "If i die young" smiling at the irony of the song that plays first. I'm already dead..