The 'Dirnt' Life, chapter 1
*Roza's P.O.V*
"Rozie, Rozie, Rozie, wakey, wakey, wakey," My brother said jumping up and down on my bed.
"Piss off Mike," I mumbled as I rolled over. He stopped jumping and sat down beside me on the bed. He was quiet for a while so something's up and I don't like it, the next thing I knew I was face down on the floor, fucking asshole pushed me out bed.
"Mother fucker," I mumbled as I rubbed my forehead where it had hit the floor.
"Now get your lazy ass ready for school, BJ will be here in a minute," he said over his shoulder as he walked out of my room. I sighed and pushed myself up off the floor, damn summer holidays need to be longer, I thought as I walked over to my closet. I grabbed my black, ripped 3-quarter jeans, a plain black spaghetti strap tank top thingy and my Ramones hoodie.
I walked out of my room and into the bathroom which just happened to be right opposite. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I walked over to the shower and switched it on and watched the water run for a few seconds before dumping my clothes in a pile on the floor and hopping in. The water was hot and I flinched as it first made contact with my skin but soon got used to it. I quickly washed my hair and the rest of my body before hopping out, I grabbed the towel that was hanging over the radiator and pulled it round me. I quickly switched of the shower before getting dry and dressed.
*Mike's P.O.V*
Jeez, what the hells taking her so long? Billie will be here any second. Just as I thought that there was a knock at the door. I sighed and went to answer it. I opened the door and was greeted by Billie and for some reason Tré.
"Hey Bill and urm... Tré what are you doing here?" I asked kind of confused."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, Tré's starting at our school this year," Billie said because Tré seemed rather fascinated by the plant pot that was hanging near my door.
"Oh, okay," I said and moved out of the way to let them in. Billie walked straight in but Tré was still staring at the plant pot.
"Tré, you okay dude?" I asked
"Wha... oh... yeah," he said and walked straight past me and into the house. Weird guy but he's cool.
"Where's Roza?" Billie asked as I walked into the lounge room and sat down on the sofa with them.
"Still getting ready," I mumbled
"I swear she gets lazier and lazier each year I actually had to push her out of bed this morning," Tré just smirked and was soon fascinated with a invisible spot on the wall.
"Not everyone gets up at 6 just so he can get to the coffee first." Billie said with a smirk.
"Ha Ha, very funny." I said sarcastically back. Just then Roza walked into the room looking a hell of a lot better than she did when I woke her up.
*Tré's P.O.V*
Billie asked where Roza was and I was suddenly interested in the conversation, but tried covering it up by pretending to be fascinated with an invisible spot on Mike's wall.
Moments later the girl in discussion walked into the room, I moved my eyes away from the wall and over to her, she looked stunning as always. Her long brown hair was lying over her shoulders and down her back, she was wearing her usual ripped 3 quarter jeans, a plain black strappy top thing dunno what they're called, her black Ramones hoodie that Mike had brought her for her birthday and her usual black and white cons. She also had the usual make-up on thick eyeliner and a greyish/blackish colour eye shadow that made her blue eyes stand out. Like I said she looked stunning as always. I quickly took my gaze away from her when I realised I was staring and turned back to the invisible spot on the wall, but I was soon distracted by her voice.
*Roza's P.O.V*
"Hey Billie," I said as I walked into the room. "Oh and hey Tré" I said just realising he was sitting there to. What the hell is he doing here? I thought as I walked over to the armchair and dropped myself down into it.
"You finally got you're ass out of bed then?" Mike asked knocking me out of the little daydream I was having, sometimes I just space out and completely forget what's going on around me, now was one of those times.
"Wha... sorry zoned out again," I said adjusting the way I was sitting so I could see them all properly. Wow Billie looks hot today I thought, argh shit Roza what are you thinking? Billie's like your brother. I mentally kicked myself for having that thought. My eyes finally rested upon Tré, he was staring at an invisible spot on the wall like I do when im bored or when I want to listen in on the conversations around me or ignore the conversations. I must have zoned out again because I barely even heard what Billie said.
*Mike's P.O.V*
Okay, something's seriously up with Rozie today, she's zoned out twice already in the space of 5 minutes.
"So we ready to go then?" Billie asked from beside me, I nodded, Roza and Tré both stood up and we made are way out the door.
*Billie's P.O.V*
Something is seriously up with Roza and Tré today they both just seem totally out of it, and Mike well he was being himself untill Roza started zoning out now he seems kinda distant. Oh well what can I say I have weird friends, and with that we climbed into my car and began the journey to school.
*Roza's P.O.V*
We were sat in Billie's beat up old banger on the way to school. Billie was driving, Mike was sat in passenger's seat in the front and me and Tré were in the back. Ok the drive to school is pretty long and boring so I've decided to tell you a load of shit about me to kill the time.
My full name is Roselyn Marie Pritchard but everyone calls me Roza or Rozie, I live with my older brother Michael, everyone calls him Mike and my mum. My brother is in a band called Sweet Children with Billie and their other friend Al is the drummer, he's a jerk, personally I think Mike and Billie should kick him out and have Tré as their drummer he kicks Al's ass at the drums. Okay, enough about my brother's awesome band and back to me. I'm 15 nearly 16, I'm about... I dunno how tall about the same height as Billie I guess, I have blue eyes, long brown hair and I love punk and rock music. I go to Pinole Valley High along with Billie, Mike and Al, by the looks of things I think Tré is starting there to. Well I dunno what else to say and oh look, we're at school.
"Rozie, Rozie, Rozie, wakey, wakey, wakey," My brother said jumping up and down on my bed.
"Piss off Mike," I mumbled as I rolled over. He stopped jumping and sat down beside me on the bed. He was quiet for a while so something's up and I don't like it, the next thing I knew I was face down on the floor, fucking asshole pushed me out bed.
"Mother fucker," I mumbled as I rubbed my forehead where it had hit the floor.
"Now get your lazy ass ready for school, BJ will be here in a minute," he said over his shoulder as he walked out of my room. I sighed and pushed myself up off the floor, damn summer holidays need to be longer, I thought as I walked over to my closet. I grabbed my black, ripped 3-quarter jeans, a plain black spaghetti strap tank top thingy and my Ramones hoodie.
I walked out of my room and into the bathroom which just happened to be right opposite. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I walked over to the shower and switched it on and watched the water run for a few seconds before dumping my clothes in a pile on the floor and hopping in. The water was hot and I flinched as it first made contact with my skin but soon got used to it. I quickly washed my hair and the rest of my body before hopping out, I grabbed the towel that was hanging over the radiator and pulled it round me. I quickly switched of the shower before getting dry and dressed.
*Mike's P.O.V*
Jeez, what the hells taking her so long? Billie will be here any second. Just as I thought that there was a knock at the door. I sighed and went to answer it. I opened the door and was greeted by Billie and for some reason Tré.
"Hey Bill and urm... Tré what are you doing here?" I asked kind of confused."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, Tré's starting at our school this year," Billie said because Tré seemed rather fascinated by the plant pot that was hanging near my door.
"Oh, okay," I said and moved out of the way to let them in. Billie walked straight in but Tré was still staring at the plant pot.
"Tré, you okay dude?" I asked
"Wha... oh... yeah," he said and walked straight past me and into the house. Weird guy but he's cool.
"Where's Roza?" Billie asked as I walked into the lounge room and sat down on the sofa with them.
"Still getting ready," I mumbled
"I swear she gets lazier and lazier each year I actually had to push her out of bed this morning," Tré just smirked and was soon fascinated with a invisible spot on the wall.
"Not everyone gets up at 6 just so he can get to the coffee first." Billie said with a smirk.
"Ha Ha, very funny." I said sarcastically back. Just then Roza walked into the room looking a hell of a lot better than she did when I woke her up.
*Tré's P.O.V*
Billie asked where Roza was and I was suddenly interested in the conversation, but tried covering it up by pretending to be fascinated with an invisible spot on Mike's wall.
Moments later the girl in discussion walked into the room, I moved my eyes away from the wall and over to her, she looked stunning as always. Her long brown hair was lying over her shoulders and down her back, she was wearing her usual ripped 3 quarter jeans, a plain black strappy top thing dunno what they're called, her black Ramones hoodie that Mike had brought her for her birthday and her usual black and white cons. She also had the usual make-up on thick eyeliner and a greyish/blackish colour eye shadow that made her blue eyes stand out. Like I said she looked stunning as always. I quickly took my gaze away from her when I realised I was staring and turned back to the invisible spot on the wall, but I was soon distracted by her voice.
*Roza's P.O.V*
"Hey Billie," I said as I walked into the room. "Oh and hey Tré" I said just realising he was sitting there to. What the hell is he doing here? I thought as I walked over to the armchair and dropped myself down into it.
"You finally got you're ass out of bed then?" Mike asked knocking me out of the little daydream I was having, sometimes I just space out and completely forget what's going on around me, now was one of those times.
"Wha... sorry zoned out again," I said adjusting the way I was sitting so I could see them all properly. Wow Billie looks hot today I thought, argh shit Roza what are you thinking? Billie's like your brother. I mentally kicked myself for having that thought. My eyes finally rested upon Tré, he was staring at an invisible spot on the wall like I do when im bored or when I want to listen in on the conversations around me or ignore the conversations. I must have zoned out again because I barely even heard what Billie said.
*Mike's P.O.V*
Okay, something's seriously up with Rozie today, she's zoned out twice already in the space of 5 minutes.
"So we ready to go then?" Billie asked from beside me, I nodded, Roza and Tré both stood up and we made are way out the door.
*Billie's P.O.V*
Something is seriously up with Roza and Tré today they both just seem totally out of it, and Mike well he was being himself untill Roza started zoning out now he seems kinda distant. Oh well what can I say I have weird friends, and with that we climbed into my car and began the journey to school.
*Roza's P.O.V*
We were sat in Billie's beat up old banger on the way to school. Billie was driving, Mike was sat in passenger's seat in the front and me and Tré were in the back. Ok the drive to school is pretty long and boring so I've decided to tell you a load of shit about me to kill the time.
My full name is Roselyn Marie Pritchard but everyone calls me Roza or Rozie, I live with my older brother Michael, everyone calls him Mike and my mum. My brother is in a band called Sweet Children with Billie and their other friend Al is the drummer, he's a jerk, personally I think Mike and Billie should kick him out and have Tré as their drummer he kicks Al's ass at the drums. Okay, enough about my brother's awesome band and back to me. I'm 15 nearly 16, I'm about... I dunno how tall about the same height as Billie I guess, I have blue eyes, long brown hair and I love punk and rock music. I go to Pinole Valley High along with Billie, Mike and Al, by the looks of things I think Tré is starting there to. Well I dunno what else to say and oh look, we're at school.
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