Storm

Honey who? Part 1

Birds singing their tunes, sunlight escapes the curtains attacking my closed eyes, freaking biss. I tightly furrow my eyes with my mouth scrunching up. Where am I? I open my eyes slowly even with the sun assaulting my eyes. I look around with my head slightly up, still home. What did I except? Getting kidnapped by aliens finding my self on space? I fall back on the couch and turn to the side, escaping the sun. It's a early the morning and I am still funny when I wake up. I should be a comedian, I should falling asleep. I smile as I close my eyes again. My eyes snap open. I get up and look at the clock, shoot, I have school. I look at my outfit, I didn't even change yesterday. I will be late if I take a shower or even change my clothes, why am I so talkative today? I get up and go to grab my shoes, but no, I am wearing them. Me and my laziness. I run and grab my backpack. Wait, I didn't brush my teeth. Agh, damn my perfect attendance. I turn and grab a toothpaste and toothbrush from the bathroom counter. I can just brush them on school, get food on school, what I am missing? I stop at the doorway and think. I haven't done my skincare. I step back to the bathroom and grab the products doing my routine. As I pet my face with the towel, checking me 'Beautiful' I smile and my white pearls greet me. I wanna put an eyeliner, but no time. I run outside and towards the school. I don't take the bus, running is my only transportation. I don't know if I am even awake right now? I pinch my self. Yup, just awake. Okay just calm down, I want Starbucks but there is no Starbucks either. I miss my caramel latte. I slow down making quick steps, this is no k-drama, I won't look cute when I run, but like the insane. I reach the school steps after minutes of passing through the neighborhoods houses. Same old s**t. I reach the faded metal gates, entering the people's stares. I walk right into the building and into the classroom? A shorter than me girl stands outside the closed door. “The teacher is not here today we are going to the gym” the goth girl, Stacy, tells me. the gym? Why don’t we have a substitute? Wherever. I turn and walk towards the gym. Stacy follows behind me, catching up on my steps with her short legs. I’m not that tall but I am tall. “What is happening?” This doesn’t seem right. “New boy” she says in a empty voice “Why would they meet like a new boy this way? Why not like any other normal students?” I question her but mostly my thoughts. “I don’t know, the principal is an werewolf, so it must be an alpha?” I did not know the principal is a werewolf. “He is an alpha not the king of the world. Most of the students here are humans unknown of the supernatural, why bother?” Stacy is not a simple goth girl. She wears her yellow hoodie with a sunflower, and her grey sweats. She looks like a lovely girl annoyed of school. But I know she used to dress in black and wear her heavy makeup at school. From one of the only people I know from before. Even still her eyes feel more empty than then. 

The gym's blue doors are open. People are entering excited and some with their faces questioning. But everywhere there is chatter. Chatter from there, I look left, chatter from there, I look right, chatter everywhere. Wait, i didn't brush my teeth yet and I am hungry. "Stacy, do you have a gum? Or anything to eat." I don't feel my breath smelling that bad right now, so I just eat. That's still bad for my perfect score. I shove her softly as we sit next to each other at the second row. She shoves me harder back making me almost fall. I get close to her, so she can hear me through all this noice "b***h" I click my tongue  and stare in front. People keep on passing and I feel this doesn't end. Can we start already? My stomach finds the time to growl. I cross my arms in front my stomach. I just realize I am even tapping my feet. Agh, "Stacy?" I am hungry or else my stubbornness will take the lead. Something lands on my hands, a plastic bag of cookies. I look back at her "I didn't really expect that" I whisper under my breath. She turns her green eyes on me. She moves her mouth into two silent words "f**k off". I grab a cookie smiling at her. She scrunches her nose up "Don't smile at me, it's horrifying" I turn back in front again smiling. Did she made those? Oh, the caramel flavor is heaven. Freak, I love her. I take that back, I kinda like her more only. Before I even eat the last two cookies everything goes silent. The principal walks to the center of the grey wolf, the school's symbol or wherever it's called. What should I eat for lunch?