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Chapter 1- When Ears Hurt

Beep....Beep

It was 6 o'clock in the morning when my aggravating alarm clock went off louder than my reaction of seeing a spider. The alarm clock which I've been telling my stubborn mom to get rid off, agitatedly vibrated my ear violently with its blasting loud ringing blare.

I tried convincing my mom to get rid off this stupid alarm clock but as always, she refused, telling me that that's what I get for always being late for school.

How does she know?

Well my tattle tale teacher, Mr. Walters, who I unfortunately have for first period from Monday to Thursday, consistently calls my mom when I usually arrived like 2-5 minutes late to his class, and then he lowers down my grade for not being there in his boring class exactly on time. Come 10 seconds late to his class and he will automatically call your parents faster than the speed of light. I have always been a little late to school since 6th grade, and no teacher have ever fussed about it as much as Mr.Walters.

The only reason why I was always "late" for school was due to the fact that  I always stopped at Uncle Bill's. Uncle Bill is only the best uncle-dad in the whole world. He was my Oprah Winfrey since I was as young as 4. Advicing me. Guiding me. He has always took care of me since my dad died.

I loved talking to him and I would never stop even if I had to sacrifice my poor ears from being tortured by the earsplitting alarm clock. My mom bought me the extremely annoying clock after she got tired of being called several times by Mr. Walter. CURSE HIM!

After turning off the most annoying object on earth, I immediately jumped off my cutesy neon pink bed and frantically grabbed my prom dress from my lavish decorated closet. Every morning, I was always eager to check out my prom dress that my mom bought not too long ago. It was like the most beautiful dress I've ever laid my eyes on. It was a medium length white dress with flawless designs and formation. I laid the dress against my body and turned to the mirror to see how I looked in it, even though I did this every single day since this dress was brought to me.

This dress made me feel comfortable and unstoppable, which is astonishing since I barely had any friends at school except Daniel. Daniel, who most people refer as a nerd is someone I befriended since 1st grade. He was the only person who didn't treat me like I had some kind of disease. He was the only person I could play video games with. He has a wierd obsession with romance movies, something he would always deny. I was most likely the only girl who played video games and fortunately, Daniel appreciated that.

As I lay my dress against my body, I imagined me and Jake Austin Riders dancing in the middle of jealous crowd of girls. Jake Austin Riders was one of the most popular and hottest guy in school. His astonishing medium brown hair falls perfectly on his head. His bright blue eyes so magnificent and addicting, it was impossible to not stare at it. His smooth pink lips would make you tingle. And whenever he smiled, ooh my heart would submerge in incitement.

Jake Austin Riders wasn't like those bad guys that most girls seemed to like. Jake was actually a very nice, pleasant, genuine guy. And that's what I loved about him. I knew Jake only since last year when he first attended this school. But as time went went on for like a week....or less, already he was one of the most popular guy in school. I never actually interact or communicated with him which is really not surprising at all. I mean, even people I knew since kindergarten still barely talk to me, if not, know me. Dancing with Jake would so be a dream-come-true for me.

"Alyssa!", a voice yelled.

That was my mom calling me for breakfast. I quickly hung my white prom dress back in the closet full of Fransisco Lackowski's posters and got ready for my new day of torture aka school.

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