I didn't really get much sleep last night. I stayed up till 6 smoking my whole bud, so I'm beyond f****d up. School starts in an hour and I'm completely losing it. Im currently talking to my friend Pete the alien. He's got a pretty f****d up life. Also I'm pretty sure I saw a horse with a frogs head in my neighbors back yard.
I decided that I should probably get dressed early. Maybe I'll smoke another blunt. Because better safe than sorry right. Getting back into my room, I turn and close my window. I took a shower last night so I just got my clothes out my closet and put them on.
" Where's my bag?" I scratched my head. Retracing my steps in my head it dawned on me its in what's his face car. I sighed and grabbed my phone and sent him a text.
Me
I think I left my bag in your car, anyway could you bring it to me?
After I sent the text I realized, that I have no clue how he got my number. I don't remember giving it to him. I opened the message app and sent another text.
Me
Annnnd how did you get my number?
I put my phone in my pocket and plopped onto my bed. I took out my last blunt and pushed it between my lips. As I was looking for my lighter to light up, I realized I didn't do my hair.
I went to my bathroom and looked in the mirror, My eyes were blood shot and my hair was sticking on top of my head. I had some eye crusties and I looked pale as hell to be honest.
I put the blunt back to my mouth and lit it up. I just decided on putting my hair in a ponytail. Washing my face while I was at it. My phone dinged as I took a hit and released the smoke. I picked it up looking at the notification.
Gage
I'm outside with your bag, and maybe while I'm driving you to school I can enlighten you on the other text.
I rolled my eyes, the nerve of this guy. I put out my blunt , hiding it back into my jewelry box. I sprayed some perfume then headed downstairs. Pushing open the front door I walked up to his car.
" Who in the world said you where taking me to school?" I stopped in front of the drivers window and raised my eyebrows.
He chuckled and looked at me like I was crazy. I mean it seems like that's becoming a habit.
" If you want your bag, I did. And are you High?" He had an amused face and let out a laugh.
I shrugged my shoulders and pursed my lips. "Maybe what's it you? Also I find that very threatening that you won't give me my bag, if you don't drive me to school." I furrowed my eyebrows
He just laughed at me and told me to get in the car. Honestly I don't know why I was complaining. I honestly hate walking to school. So I just stopped arguing with him and got into the passenger seat.
" Start talking buddy boy!" I buckeled my seat belt and turned to face him.
He let out another laugh and started driving us to school.
" Well while you were knocked out in my passenger seat. I had pulled up to your house and I tried to wake you , but it wasn't working so I just knocked on your door and your mom awnsered. Your mom's really nice and she kinda cute."
I rolled my eyes and punched him in his arm.
He wrapped his free hand on the spot I hit and rubbed it."Ow, anyway keeping the story short your mom gave it to me. Geez"
I laughed and shrugged " you probably should of went with that story first. Also don't call my mom cute that's just wierd."
He chuckled and pulled into a parking spot. I unbuckled and turned around grabbing my bag from the back. I got out shutting the door. I started walking toward the doors, but decided to stop and turn around.
I was going to say something funny but I guess that was a bad idea as I bumped into something hard. I immediately shot my hand towards my eye. "Oww!!" I heard a chuckle and looked up.
" Glad you find that funny chuckie." I growled angrly and turned back around walking to the door.
"Why chuckie?" Gaged yelled jogging to catch up to me. I shrugged my shoulder
" I don't know , you kinda remind me of him." I laughed as he faked an offended face. Placing his hand on his chest for more effect.
" Stop acting like a baby , and let's get to class before we're late chuckie."
I smacked him on the back and started running to first period.