Beep! Beep! Uhg. Why did I set that thing in the first place??
Oh yeah, every teenage nightmare: School. One of the many places I hate.
I lazily got up, took a bath, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth and got ready for my first day back.
I haven't been to school for about a year because of my Depression and bipolar problems. And I'm hoping it doesn't change.
"Goodbye Dad", I told my father as I headed out to my Pink and black Jaguar.
I maybe acting cool and collected but am nervous as my first day as a freshman.
I drove to school, listening to music, which always calms me down on days like this.
As i pulled up in my school's parking lot, i noticed a lot of curious stares and half the school's population gawking like they have never seen a car or girl before.
I let out a big sigh, as I stepped out of my car trying to ignore the weird looks.
It's not like they don't know me. They all do. I don't see the big deal.
One of the reasons I hated school; always the center of attention on days like this.
Gossip of the day:
Avi-Tora Avera is back.
As i walked down the halls and to my locker I heard a few whispers. Gossiping.. All them bitches do anyway.
I'm not even that popular.
I'm just a depressed teenager:
Avi-tora Avera , Cuban-Italian. Long black hair and an hour glass figure type. 5" 5.
Nothing to brag about 'cause I am mentally unstable, antisocial, an introvert, and bipolar. I would've hate me if I were someone else, but since I'm not. I LOVE ME.
Grabbing my books I walked to my first class and favorite subject biology. I heart science.
How could you be so dull yet intelligent at the same time?
Well guess I am.
"Avi." A feminine voice shouted. A voice I can never forget even though we haven't communicated much over the past year.
My all time killer best friend.
The one of two friends I have.
"Angel." Before I knew it I was engulfed into a crusher up.
"I can't believe you are back. I've missed you so much" she said, still clinging onto me.
"I missed you too".
A hug from your best friend really does cheer you up.