((A/N: Forgot to mention swearing, and cussing. Lol. Also. This is my first time doing a girl x girl. So I hope you like it. X3

(E/C): Eye Color
(Y/N): Your Name
(L/N): Last Name
(N/N): Nick Name
(S/C): Skin Color
(H/C): Hair Color
))

The beautiful sun rise was enough to awaken your slumbering soul as you sigh softly. Laying there, you didn't want to move because your bed felt so extremely comfy, more than usual.

Your mother on the other hand... Had a different way of waking you up. "Good morning sunshine!" She says in a tone that automatically makes you groan in annoyance, her voice ruining your quiet time.

"Ugh... Mom. Can't you just, like... I dunno. NOT wake me up like that?" You ask while trying so hard to not give her an eye roll. But, she just laughs at you and finds you still being tired cute.

"Well. At least you're up now, my little sweetie!" She coos at you. Taking you into an embrace that you find oddly inviting, but cringing as well.

She lets you go after a few minutes of squeezing you and says in a more serious tone. "It's time to get up for school. Don't want you being late." She turns and heads for the door, shutting it behind her. Leaving you once again in the welcoming silence.

But was it really welcoming? You somehow fear being alone. Scared you'll drown yourself in overthinking, and nervousness for your first day in high school. You've heard rumors that any highschool was a living hell; the homework would pile up, the teachers would be more cold, higher classed students will torture you, etc.

Sighing, you day dream about the high school as you slip out of bed in your pajamas only to take them off along with your underclothes; Fully redressing yourself. You find your blouse and skinny blue jeans, then your Converses and socks.

Once dressed, fully prepared for the school day, you grab your phone then head out the door to the downstairs. Your father was caught glaring at your older brother as he just sits at the kitchen table smoking a cigarette while his son was in the living room on the floor, playing with stuffed animals.

Your brother wasn't much of looks, but he was still handsome in a way with his shaggy brown hair, brown eyes, and slightly smooth skin that was tan. He was built, but not skinny.

You're father had your (E/C) eyes and a slightly darker shade of (H/C) hair. But, your mother was a spitting image of you, to which you slightly hate because everyone mistakes your mother for your older sister. Your father is 7ft tall, very slender, but a pasty white skin color.

"Get the hell out of my house with that cancer stick, son!" Father yells at Jacob. Your brother just rolls his eyes, lazily obeying as he slings the chair out and gets up to storm out onto the back porch. Once he was gone, the mumbles he made ceased along with your father yelling.

It was only 7:23A.M. Your mother is going to take you to school since it is your first day in high school. So why not let your mother. The one who gave birth to you. Embarrass you on your first day to high school?

Maybe not. Dad's tend to do the worst, sometimes.