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Fighting Back (Pt.1)

*.Hello. I'm Sarah Collins. And, I will be doing my first story on here because I haven't had enough planning about what it's gonna be about, but I'll figure it out as I go.*

I woke up with a terrible headache. The alarm clock kept ticking all night, which made me so irritated. It rang, and I fell out of bed and landed with a THUMP on the ground. Pain shot through my head, as I sat up and rubbed it with my hand. My mom came in with a laundry basket in her hands.

Mom: Sarah ! You won't do any good, lying around, c'mon ! Start getting ready ! 
Me: Uh.. mom ! I told you to never interrupt my morning excersices ! 
Mom: You weren't doing morning excersices ! You were lying on your back, rubbing your head !

Mom started picking up the dirty clothes from the floor. She dumped them in the basket and hurried out the door.

Mom: 10 minutes to get ready !

Me: Why is life so torturess ?

I went to my closet. I definetely wanted to look cool. I searched through all my black shirts. Only because it was a cool color. I pulled one out which said, LOL on it with big yellow letters. Nah. People will think I actually like saying, LOL, which I don't.

I just made up my mind and wore a shirt that said, Your Favorite Band Sucks. Ha. I went downstairs for breakfast. My brother Eddie was already sitting down with a stalk of waffles on his plate. Mom placed a plate of waffles in front of me. She gave me the syrup so I can apply it myself. Just as I was about to reach for it, Eddie grabbed it yelling : I want more!. He squeezed the bottle and syrup went flying across the table all the way to my face. I suddenly felt all sticky and wet.

Me: Eddie ! 
Mom: Aw. Eddie ! Don't you ever do that again, you hear me?
Eddie: Oops. *.Giggling.*

I pounded my fists on the table angrily and jumped to my feet.

Me: Stupid little brat ! *.Leaving.*

I went to the bathroom and started washing the syrup off my face. But it was too late. The syrup had already dripped to my shirt. I went up to my room, and got the shirt that said, LOL. I had to wear that. Unless I wanted to wear a black, I-Just-Ran-A-16-Mile-Marathon shirt. A little bit of syrup got on my gray skinny jeans, so that could just come off with a napkin. I went back to the kitchen.

Mom: Aren't you gonna eat breakfast?
Me: Yeah, so that little brat can throw glue across my face now.
Eddie: Really? I can do that?
Mom: Nevermind that. Eddie hurry up. Your sister is gonna walk you to your class.
Me: There is no way I am taking a 5-year old to where the kindergarden rooms are ! I'll look retarded !
Mom: Better language. And you better do as I say !
Eddie: Yay ! 
Me: *. Pounding my fist against the table.* Eddie !
Eddie: *.Giggling.*

Once Eddie was finished we walked across the block to where the school was. We stopped before going in.

Me: Okay, Eddie. Just, don't act stupid or dumb. Okay? Take it serious unless... you want monsters under your bed tonight. 
Eddie: Will it have purple spots on it's back? And will he be blue?
Me: *.Sigh.* Yeah.
Eddie: No. That monster is nice. He's the one from the movie, Monster's Inc. And he didn't hurt Boo, and he won't hurt me. He likes children.
Me: He has an evil side.
Eddie: He does!?
Me: Yeah. He likes to eat children who spray syrup across their sister's face. ; like you.
Eddie: Sarah, I'm scared now. *.Hugging me.* I'm sorry.
Me: *.Rolling my eyes.*

I just hope the first day of school turns out to be a good one.

*.Please Vote ! I don't care if you vote up or down ! Just vote !-Sarah C.*

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