I wake up when I hear the annoying beeping of my alarm. I want to throw a pillow at it, but I decide that's to much work, I lay for a while I'm so tired, when I look up I jump out of bed so fast nobody would have seen me in the process. It's 7:52, I had my alarm set for 6, but because I'm so lazy I laid for an hour and 52 minutes. I know I'm going to be late for school, it's like my mom read my mind all the way from her room because she barges in and looks at me. I partially want to yell "MOM, GET THE FRICK OUT OF MY ROOM!" but decide not to. 

"I know mom I'll hurry" I say as calmly as possible.

My mom nods and closes the door, I get dressed as quick as possible and I don't think I've ever dressed so badly in my life. I do my make-up, brush my straight black hair and then look at myself in the mirror. OK, so my outfit isn't as bad as I thought it was. I'm wearing my black converse, favorite pair of blue skinny jeans and a plain white tee.

Sighing I head downstairs and and kiss my mom bye. I'm about three minutes late for school but I don't care, I'm tired. I start walking taking my time, when I get there its quiet and no ones outside, the halls are empty, Its so quiet its like I'm the only one alive. I walk to the office and when I get there Ms. Rogers looks up from her computer screen, I shyly tell her why I'm so late.

"I overslept" I say as she shakes her head.

"Well don't do it again" she then hands me a note.

I haul myself to first period, my teacher Mr. Cole isn't the greatest teacher in the world, but he was nice enough to let someone walk in late and pretend not to notice or care, when I walk into the classroom it's quiet and a thought hits me. "Crap, I totally forgot".

I sit at my desk and Mr. Cole comes and hands me a quiz and walks off. I sigh as I look at it. Yep, I am so going to fail. I quickly answered as many questions I could, and when I looked up and saw the time, I guessed. The bell rings and I put the quiz on Mr. Cole's desk as I walk out.

I jump a little when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" I know who's speaking before I look.

I look up at the most handsome, jaw dropping guy alive.

"It's fine Erick" I say blushing.

"I have to ask you something". He was smiling now. I don't say anything all I'm thinking is, what? What does this football captain want to ask me? Before I get the chance to say anything he talks.

"Do you wanna go see a movie on saturday?"

I think I've forgotten how to speak.

"y...yeah sure" I say trying to seem casually but failing so bad it hurt inside.

He starts to smile wider, oh God I hope he doesn't think I'm weird. 

"Alright then, I'll pick you up at eight"

This may be the best day ever and its barely begun, as I'm thinking that he jogs off leaving me red faced, my mind replaying literally everything over and over again all the way till lunch time.