Who could save me now?
Being left alone.
*Skylar's POV*
*My alarm sounding* "& GOOD MORNING LA. HOW ARE YOU DOING?! ITS 7AM. BRIGHT & EARLY!."
Shouted the chirpy lady on the radio. I opened one eye & pounded down on the snooze button. I hate mornings. It means waking up in this shitty orpahage. It means having to remember my parents didnt want me. It means having to remember how hated i am at school. It means having to remember i only have 4 real friends. My best friends in the whole world that is! But its still depressing. I rolled out of bed looking at Parker & Jimmy tossing & turning in their beds. I decided not to wake them this morning. Besides. I dont know, they'll most definatly be pissed when they wake up & remeber it the last day of school, but im their best friend! What can they say?! I sleepily walked into the bathroom looking at myself i the mirror. I looked at how i am. Right nostril pierced, snake bites, my tounge pierced, hd to go through hell to look this way, my parents would never let me have piercings or dye my hair, & the orphanage wouldnt take me to do it. Thank Jesus for best friends & their parents. As i looked in the mirror i took out my double zero sized gauges to clean them, then undressed for my shower. Once done with that i ran in my PJ's into our room & started screaming at the guys to wake up! Once they did we all started striking up conversation. By the end of that hour. My hair was straightened & teased. & i had on a dark coat of black eyeliner covering the outsides of my eyes. Copleted with black skinnies, BVB tee shirt, chains on my pockets,& combat boots on. I looked good to me & my standards.
*My alarm sounding* "& GOOD MORNING LA. HOW ARE YOU DOING?! ITS 7AM. BRIGHT & EARLY!."
Shouted the chirpy lady on the radio. I opened one eye & pounded down on the snooze button. I hate mornings. It means waking up in this shitty orpahage. It means having to remember my parents didnt want me. It means having to remember how hated i am at school. It means having to remember i only have 4 real friends. My best friends in the whole world that is! But its still depressing. I rolled out of bed looking at Parker & Jimmy tossing & turning in their beds. I decided not to wake them this morning. Besides. I dont know, they'll most definatly be pissed when they wake up & remeber it the last day of school, but im their best friend! What can they say?! I sleepily walked into the bathroom looking at myself i the mirror. I looked at how i am. Right nostril pierced, snake bites, my tounge pierced, hd to go through hell to look this way, my parents would never let me have piercings or dye my hair, & the orphanage wouldnt take me to do it. Thank Jesus for best friends & their parents. As i looked in the mirror i took out my double zero sized gauges to clean them, then undressed for my shower. Once done with that i ran in my PJ's into our room & started screaming at the guys to wake up! Once they did we all started striking up conversation. By the end of that hour. My hair was straightened & teased. & i had on a dark coat of black eyeliner covering the outsides of my eyes. Copleted with black skinnies, BVB tee shirt, chains on my pockets,& combat boots on. I looked good to me & my standards.
You're welcome (:
6/28/13