The way I loved you...[part 1]

It was an average wednesday morning in Denver.. I was sleeping late and my mother was screaming through my door, "Hayden!!! Get your ass out of bed! You'll never make it to school at this rate!" God forbid. I lug myself out from under my black comforter. "I am up godammit!" I went to my bathroom and instead of taking a shower like usual, just brushed my teeth and washed my face. I put on my white face make up and black eyeliner. Then I went to my closet and picked out a pair of black cargo pants and an Emily the Strange tee. I didn't bother brushing my hair. I never did.1

I got to school 20 minutes late, so instead of going to per.1 english, I went to the field in back of the school. I sat in the shade under a tree. I was bitting my nails and texing when I smelled cookies. And something else.... Car oil?? I turned around and saw that there was a boy sleeping on the other side of the tree.
He had a fringe covering his eyes and a lip ring. He was wearing a black tee shirt and those silly skinny jeans that people think are cool these days. I moved closer and nudged him. He jolted awake and I noticed he had hazel eyes. "Errr.." he mumbled. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Emm sleeping. You?" "Just chillin'." I said. "Huh." he said. "I'm Jaron.." "Hayden."