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Finishing off my plate putting in the sink turned around to see Layla wearing short pants that showed her butt and on top of that she was wearing no bra. Who does that, not wearing a bra especially if you are going to school. My mother put down her coffee cup telling her to go change, and of course Layla stomped her foot and went back to her room to change. I have gotten really good with lip reading over the years.
Mother was pleased with that choice of clothes. However, Layla was not happy. My sisters finished their breakfast; mom rushed us into the car so she could drop us off at school.
Oh yes school, Woodbridge High. Horrible school. But that is just my opinion of the school. We all came out of the car heading into the school. But I stopped to sign to mom " have a good day", she smiled at what I said. She drove off from the school parking lot. Heading into the school trying to get to my locker. I opened my locker pulling stuff out that I would need for the day. I was looking around seeing my sisters with their friends. Seeing Amelia with her friends all wearing pink I might add. They always wear the same color as a group when they are together, it is weird.
Amelia sometimes makes it hard for me at school. Because she is the head cheerleader of the school, even at home. She is bitchy and she is bossy. It's really irritating how I am treated at school by my sisters. I cannot understand why they bully me. I don't know what I did to them. But whatever.
I got distracted from hands that go over my eyes. I know whose hands they are. My best friend Ambrose. He is trying to learn sign language, but he is having trouble with it but loves him trying though. It means everything to me that he wants to learn. In the meantime, we text each other, to make it easier for him. As we talk, we head into our first class.
After a long day of school, six periods along with getting bullied throughout the school and my lovely sisters. But it did not suck so bad because I had Ambrose with me, he made it better for me. He always makes it better for me no matter what. We ate together at lunch, and he asked me from a text if I ever wanted to hang with him over the weekend. I know he likes me. I am just waiting for him to actually say the words to me. But of course, I said yes to hanging out with him over the weekend. It's better to be with him this weekend than with my sister Lydia at a soccer game this weekend. I know damn well she will not want me there. Whatever. I would like to be with Ambrose.
Lydia Rae Parker -
I woke up this morning feeling good about school again I am ready for the day of school. Ready for tryouts again, I know that I will make the team like I do every other time. I choose my outfit for the day.
Coming down just in time to see Layla having a fit because mom told her to change. It's always funny to me seeing Layla acting like this. I swear Layla dresses like her personality which in my opinion is a hippie freak. She is a pothead. I mean come on she got busted just last semester because she was smoking weed on the school grounds. Just stupid. Ha. If that was me, I would never get caught.
However, when leaving the house to get in the car and getting to school. Reaching my locker first and then my friends come up to me and we begin talking. I get distracted by seeing my stupid sister Rowan and that boy Ambrose hanging around her all the time. He is completely way out of her league. I mean he is just too good looking to hang around a weak, deaf-ass girl. I don't understand it. It bugs me to a degree that I do not understand; there has to be a reason why he is with her all the time.
I went on with my day. Getting through my classes and for tryouts, and of course I made the team. Through the day, I made sure to give my dear sister Rowan a hard time. I laugh sometimes when I see her crying, I cannot understand why she is with us, all of us are better off with her. I mean I am not the only one that does mean stuff to her. But who cares! But of course, from time to time I see Ambrose coming to her rescue and he always gives me glares in the inside and out of the school.
After the day was done, I did not return home right away. I wanted to be with my friends and my boyfriend, who is the basketball captain of the team. I am damn sure making a life for myself. I was out half of the night until my mother called me telling me to get back home now or else. I was going to say no but my sister Olivia was stabbing my soccer balls in the backyard over the facetime. Oh, that bitch! I had my boyfriend drop me off at my home. I ran into the back seeing Olivia stabbing one more of my soccer balls and that is when all hell broke loose. We ended up fighting each other for like four hours. I have anger issues. Some people say. Especially when someone damages my stuff.
Ava Paige Parker -
Getting up from my bed so I can get ready for the day. My sisters call me a goody two shoes. And that I am overconfident and other things that are too horribly wrong to say in public. But is there anything wrong trying to better oneself?
Readying myself the day. There are a lot of things to do today. Many meetings for the school for the students and for the teachers to make the school year better this time around.
Before leaving my room, I made sure that everything was in good condition.
Olivia Charlotte Parker -
Sometimes I hate waking up early in the mornings especially when there is school. I hesitantly get out of my bed.
And start my morning routine in the bathroom. And I have to choose an outfit for the first day back. But what to wear? After waiting for 2 minutes, I finally chose the right pair of clothes. Ready for the day of school.