Okay, so today my school had a late start. Yay, signally that I should be getting more sleep.

Nope, not for Skye since her mother drops her off on the way to work. Don't judge me, I can't drive yet and I'm a junior in high school. I have a Mario Kart license plate, same thing.

So I get there and see a couple of my friends and we hang out, then later we go to the coffee place that's super close to our school. Too bad it's not Starbucks guys, I love that place. So they have basic white cups for coffee instead, no big deal. After we get our coffee, I see a few more of my guy friends walking into the gas store to buy another crapload of junk food that fills their locker to the top....again. Since their nice, they bought me peanut butter cups (score again for Skye guys).

So my other two friends buy those sugar powdered covered donuts to go along with our delicious coffee (so healthy Skye, fantastic) and we get back to the school and sit at one of the outdoor tables.

I have weird friends, don't judge. We were making jokes about how the sugar powder was really "cocaine" and while I was eating a donut I coffee on the powder and inhaled it. That hurt. My friends made fun of me cause I was breathing really weirdly from inhaling a bunch of powder stuff, or fake cocaine. Whatever floats ur boat.

Later, one of my guy friends from the other squad hangs out with us and starts yelling "WHAT ARE THOSE" while pointing to my generic target shoes that look like vans. He says that all the time now, and bro, I can get three generic pairs of shoes at target than only one pair of vans.

Since I was wearing light blue skinny jeans an one of my Taylor Swift concert shirts, my hair was curled (and its blonde BTW) I had my phone and coffee on the table, so I basically look like a basic white chick. My guy fried decides to try to make me look ratchet, so he "attempts" to draw a Starbucks logo on the coffee thingy. Fantastic Burrito, just wonderful. (I call him burrito FYI)

So there's one donut left in the bag, and literally nobody wanted to eat it. I asked about 20 random people if they wanted a cocaine covered donut, and they all said no. It's not like it's real cocaine, I swear it's just sugar powder! Good job Skye, scaring away students at the school (not like I care, they're all jerks) so I eat the last one, and my other friend decides to shake the extra powder in her hand and pour it into the ground, trying to make it look like cocaine. My morning was very exciting I guess, way better than studying for that quiz in algebra 2 trigonometry (*ahem* that I should've studied for)

I don't do any drugs I swear, it's just that I have the weirdest friends on earth. How did I get stuck like this I have no clue, but I'll live....hopefully.

I should probably go to sleep now.....gotta wake up early.

Most likely I'll still be on Wattpad reading all of your fantastic stories while I'm procrastinating on mine. Heh.

Dawn: Skye! Don't procrastinate!!!!

Me: Heh.... JC can do it.

JC: Ey! I'm not doing this alone again! The last chapie I did by myself!

Me: My bad..... Actually I don't care. I'll finish it soon

Paul: You have as much time till you die, preferably.

Dawn: Pablo! Not nice!

Paul: Troublesome.

Me: shut up, ball is life.

Dawn: True.

Paul: you should be getting sleep, how pathetic.

Dawn: Shut up Pablo.

Paul: Shut up Troublesome.

JC: SHUT UP THIS IS SKYES' STORY NOT YOURS!!!!!

Dawn: 😳

Paul: Whatever.

Me: Can I continue now? Well I'm gonna anyways.

So, obviously Paul is SOOOO excited for the chapter (Such Sarcasm) so I'll try to work on it.

Skye OUTTA HERE!!!

Quote of the night: YipeeKiyay Muthaf*cker. (From the movie Die Hard, it's very violent, and it's also a Christmas movie)

Or for those who have nicer language: Block out the haters. JUST DEW IT!!!

Okay seriously, Skye outta here..... Eventually. Imma still be reading for another five hours..... LOL.