Ana is your typical teenage bad girl, outcast. No friends, bad grades, and doesn't give a fuck what anyone says. When she gets weekend detention she meets some weird kids. But when she runs into those kids at the mines and finds weird stones everyth...
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After I woke up I showered and woke up my brother, after I woke him up I made breakfast for the two of us since mom had already left for work. I sighed as I made eggs and bacon for the two of us, once I was done I set the plates onto the table and called my brother.
"Miguel, ¡El desayuno esta listo!"
"¡Viniendo Ana!"
I sighed as I sat down and began to eat, 2 minutes later and he still wasn't here.
"¡Miguel, venga!"
"¡Solo un minuto!"
I began to lose my patients, so I ate without him, and by the time I was done, he still wasn't here.
"¡Ahora Miguel!"
"Okay!"
I watched as he rushed in and quickly sat down, shoving the food into his mouth.
"What took you so long."
"I was watching a show."
I glared at him as I watched him scarf down his food.
"Okay, now go brush your teeth."
He rushed off into the bathroom, I grabbed my backpack and my keys and waited at the door.
"¡Vamos Miguel!"
"¡Viniendo!"
I watched as he ran out the door and got into the car, I sighed as I opened the door and started the car. I pulled out of the drive way and drove down the road, I came to Miguel's school, I stopped in the parking lot and let him out.
"Que tengas un buen día."
"Voy a, gracias Ana."
"Adiós te quiero."
"Adiós Ana."
I watched as he ran through the gates and into the school. I started the car back up and drove away and to my hell hole. I sighed as I pulled into the parking lot, I parked my car and got out, I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder as I walked towards the school.
"I bet you she does drugs."
"Probably gives her mom a hard time."
"She won't graduate that's for sure."
I rolled my eyes as I ignored all of their comments, while walking through the parking lot, groups of people would look at me, the goths, hippes, and the cheerleaders. I ignored their stares at I walked on, that is until a football hit my head and I feel over.
I looked up to see the entire football team laughing, well, except for Jason Scott, who frowned. I growled as I gathered my books.
