The warmth of my bed coddled me as I try not to get out of the limbo of sleep and awakness. The sun shining in my face I knew my alarm would set off soon, I leaned up groggy and tired looking at my alarm it was 7:08 A.M. I swing my legs off the side exposing them to my cold room. It was cold and solem in the house almost like a light winter had formed in my home, I leaned over to turn my alarm off before it could disturb the silence of the house. I quickly got up to prvent myself from retreating back to the comfort of my own bed, I stand on the hardwood floors and begin to shuffle to the bathroom as I walk the floors creaked surely waking up someone.
I get to the bathroom and flick the light on blinding myself in the process I let out a upset groan. Once my eyes adjust I grab a light purple towel and set it down on my bathroom vanity I look up from my vanity and look in the large illuminated mirror. I look at my face picking at acne and my open pours I scrunch my face up in disgust and irritation for how I let it get this bad. I spin over to my shower and reluctantly turn it on, after it was on I undress while I let it warm up and hop in the shower after checking the temperature.
After showering I got dressed in a casual outfit I felt no need to make my existence known, why would I it would only cause more problems then it's worth if I did. After dressing I head back to the bathroom now that it's not so humid and style my hair, I grabbed my favorite hair products and got to work styling my hair quickly. I took way to long showering and I'm running behind schedule. I start heading downstairs and reached the cool kitchen I slide on the floor careful to not wake up my mom and dad.
I open the fridge and pull out my favorite everything bagels and pop them in the toaster. While I wait turning over to the fridge I spot my favorite caffeinated drink and promptly open it taking a big swig of it. I close the fridge and while I wait for my bagel I start putting my favorite shoes on, mid way while I put my shoes on the toaster jumped up with a light dink scaring the shit out of me. I finish putting my shoes on grab my bagel and put chive and onion cream cheese on it. I slide it across the island to the side with bar stools on it, I glide over and sit down inhaling my bagel and drink.
Afterwards I rush upstairs to brush my teeth, barging into my room I hear my mom yell something from downstairs but it's mumbled so I can't hear what she's saying but I realized while stomping around I must've woken her up. I walk more lightly as I go to my bathroom and brush my teeth scrubbing so much my gums start bleeding. I rinse my mouth and close my bedroom door as I ascend down towards the frount door. Once I reached the entrance I grabbed my bag laying on the floor from when I came home two weeks ago at my last school.
It sat exactly as I remembered when I came home. I was so upset and mad coming home tears welling in my eyes, shoving my way in the entrance I threw it harshly onto the floor. Mom screaming at me while she came inside, she was so disappointed in me. But through all that I could feel she was equally sad and stressed as I was the way she held me and told me she was sorry; when she saw my red face dripping with tears.
I shy away from the memory and walk onto my porch it was as cold outside as it was in. I grabbed a green zip up on the coat hanger and walk back out closing the door behind me. It was 8:02 A.M. when I got into my old beat up car. I have my school permit that's the only reason I'm even allowed to touch this thing. I slide into the car and immediately turn on the heat as I turned on the car. I sit in the car for a moment before backing out of the driveway, me and dad practiced driving to and from school all weekend so i know where I'm going.
I begin down my street and go on from there. I turn up the radio to hear the weather for today, it's going to br showering today with low temperatures. I roll my eyes at the thought and turned down the radio. I continue down the road as I watch clouds roll in from the south, I don't like driving in the rain and I don't want to have to drive in that after school. I eventually pulled into the school parking lot 26 minutes before the school opens. I parked in an empty spot and wait for the doors to open.
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Benny Weir × Male Y/N
HumorY/N moved after a incident at his last school into a the small town of Whitechapel in Ontario Canada. He tried to keep his head down not to get noticed he doesn't want to move again he wants to simply finish high school and move on in life. but that...