The Girl Who Went Meow-Chapter 1

~Chapter 1- Another Day of 6th Grade1

"get out of bed!" 2

"nnnhh.. okay...im getting up."3

It was just another day of early 6th grade. My older brother Ken and I were now both in middle school. I was in no shape to go to school. After my brother Matt moved in, he got the top bunk. Ken got the bottom bunk, and me, I got the floor.I stood up in hopes of strecthing without any pain, but I could swear my back was trying to kill me. I changed into a red t-shirt of mine and put my hoodie-sweater over it. Although I wasn't showing it, I was so exited to go. 4

-knock knock-5

"eh? must be cory" said Ken and went to open up the door. Cory lives across the street from us, him and my brother are the same age. He stood outside our side door waiting for us. We lived right by the school, it was very convenient. My brother called up the stairs and told me to get my bookbag. I went blank. I forgot where I put it. I raveged through the whole room. "here...it..is" i muttered and pulled it out from under the bed, sending my skateboard flying across the room.6

My brother roared up the stairs "stop destroying our room and COMEON!" 7

"I'm coming!" I called to him. Before I put on my bookbag, I decided to get my skateboard and skate to school with Ken and Cory. 8

"what the hell do you have your skateboard for?" cory chirped9

"dude, theres no laws against it! geez..." I replied. we started out the side door. We lived right behind the school, which was very convenient. As we waited to cross the street, I looked down at the grassy curb I was standing upon. heh. This curb reminds me of when I was a kid. There was this chick, right? And she was a grade under ken, at the point I wasnt in school. Dude, every morning we walked to school together. I even had this piece of pottery I painted at her birthday party, but my dog broke the top piece of it. I was snapped back to the present by Ken slapping me on the back of the head "OW! dude dont do that!" I said, while rubbing my neck as we crossed the street. We walked up the small path to school, and when we got in I sat on the stage with Jill and Mike and some of my other friends. 10

"Hey are you guys goin to the spagettii dinner tonight?" they both replied with a quesioning no. They obviously wanted to know why. So I told em. 11

"Have you ever tried skateboarding on your back down the hallway when theres noone there?" another no was their reply. "Well, I'll be able to do that for two hours!!" As we were discussing the subject, the 8th grade bell rang. In the crowd, I could see one girl staring at me. she had her hair up and was wearing a black trenchcoat. I knew I had seen her before...I just diddnt know where. It seemed as soon as our eyes met she show out of my view. Oh well, I sighed ,and I placed my skateboard on my lap and bent my knees up so I could tie up my converses. Of course, just the second I start doing something, Mr. Lingshaw tells the 6th grade to go to their lockers. 12

Personally, I like my locker. Its number 332 and the second from the wall. Ken says the 6th graders are lucky, cause we get the big lockers. "...29...  ..." -click- I opened up my locker and took out my 1st,  2nd, and 3rd period books. Then I pulled off my black sweater and stuffed it in my locker. I kicked it closed and traveled all the way down the hall to Mrs. Phlimm's homeroom. I took my seat on the left side of the room and tilted my chair back so I could kick my legs up on the large science tables we sat at. The chicks at my table got really pissed off, but, theyre girls, so its just normal for them. 13

When Mrs. Phlimm walked in she started screaming at me about how our school's so fucking bankrupt thta they cant afford another chair if I break this one(or at least thats how I interpretted it). I grunted and sat 'correctly'. 14

-Please stand for the pledge of alleigance-15

Okay, morning announcements. I did the pledge and then we had to litsen to the chicks in the student council talk about a logo contest and how today is the start of the cookie sale, although they said it started yesterday. I got out my science notebook and started drawing shapes on the cover. Then, when 1st period bell rang, we had to copy down the do-now. We would have tests on these things every 2 weeks on little sheets of yellow paper. Of course, I always got 100s. Damn...I was tired. All I heard before I drifted off was something about the lithosphere...or...somethng...zz...16

"?!?!" I was awoken my Mrs. Phlimm calling out my name. Oh. shit. She wanted me to awnser the question in my science book, which wasnt even open. I stalled, but then found the place and read the whole paragraph. After I did that, while she wasnt looking, I poured some water from the sink and splashed it on my face. Maybe that would keep me awake for secon--DIIIIIING!!-- second period?!?!? I hurried up all my stuff and walked out with my friend. As I was walking straight down the hall I saw that chick again. And she was staring at me, again. And as I met her gaze she turned away, again. I stayed planted on the floor for a second and sighed. I just walked down to second period math class thinking how weird 8th grade chicks are...17