Not Another TEENie Story!, chapter 1

"We belong together! Who's gonna talk to me on the phone till the sun comes up? Who's gonna take your place? There ain't nobody better! Oh, baby, baby! We belong together!" I turned off my radio/alarm muttering "Gay Mariah Carey song..." I sat up in bed and put my feet on the floor. I stood up causing my huge Green Day shirt to un-wrinkle and unravel to it's full length. I fed my goldfish Billie Joe, and went to take a shower. The water was too cold, then I burned myself, I ran out of shaving cream, and cut myself. I pulled on a new Green Day shirt, some jeans, and my DC's. I grabbed a doughnut and walked outside into the hot California sun. I went over to the big Weeping Willow tree in our front yard. I like to hide under the branches and write songs. I was so involved in my music that I barely heard the bus coming. I ran up the stairs and dropped my song book. A manicured hand picked it up. I looked up to see Mimi Lebowski. She gave a fake grin and opened to a newly written page. She let out a little laugh, and dropped it back onto the floor. Causing it to become muddy, dirty, and unreadable. I tried my hardest to not beat her preppy butt! I just sat down, gave her the finger, and tried to shake the brown clumps off the page. When I got to school my locker was jammed, my back pack wouldn't fit, and I dropped my books for first period... And my iPod. Once again like an unwanted mosquito, Mimi picked it up. She glanced at my iPod. "Green Day?" she asked making a face. "Yuck... No Mariah Carey? You have some crap music!" She said tossing the iPod to me. I barely caught it. I sat down at my desk for first period, Learning English 101. I mean the actual language I have known since birth. Mrs. Lebowski is the teacher. She knows I hate Mimi and she says I only peak words of vain and hate. Also she thinks I need to learn how to talk. So I actually have to learn the language with all the foreign kids... The day lulled on. At lunch I sat with my usual crowd, Nicole, Jessica, Ashlee, Emily, Katie, Lauren, and Denise. I'm never really awake with the rest of the world until band practice. Once a week our band, PuNk RaWk NeVer LoOkeD So GoOd. My friend Destiny made up the name, we thought it was so funny we decided to keep it. I am the back-up guitarist and back-up vocals. I have potential to be lead at both, I just choose to keep those qualities in the dark. Although I did long to be lead guitarist. But to do that you must be lead singer also, so there you go. We wrote songs together, or sometimes we did remakes of other songs. Once in a while we'll take parts from other songs, Like for a new one, the beginning of Platypus (I hate you) is in a few parts. We don't take lyrics, just guitar riff. Mya (the lead) can't get that beginning just right though. We practiced on that song a little more with Mya's Guitar and voice blasting through the garage. I went to sit down but I tripped and everything went black.