How I Survived High School
"Juuhachi! Get you butt out of bed!! You're going to be late!!"
Eighteen slowly opened her eyes from her sleep. Her life so far had been a living hell for her. She had just moved from her home town two months ago and she was still not getting used to the place.
'It's not the same with out you here Seventeen.' she thought as she stared at the wall. 'I miss you.'
"JUUHACHI GOU!!!! I'm not going to tell you again!! Get your lazy ass out of bed!! I paid way to damn much for you to............................."
"Alright!! I heard you so shut your trap!!" Eighteen then plopped out of bed and looked for some thing to wear. "I'm not stupid dad! I KNOW what time it is!!"
"Then way are you just getting up? I swear you're just like your mother!! You're so damn lazy!! You're never going to amount to any thing if you keep acting like this!"
She just gave him a cold stare on the way to the bath room to take a shower. 'Acting like what, you? A stupid ass that can't take care of his kids? No wonder Seventeen ran away!'
Eighteen got out of the shower and was now just blow drying her hair. She hated blow drying it in the bath room so she did it in her room. As she was blowing drying it she saw her Diary lying on the drawer. 'Can't keep this out in the open, or dad will try and go looking though it again.' She then picked it up and though it in her sock drawer. Just then her father walked in.
"I forgot to tell you this. I signed you up to play in the Marching band at your school. It should be good for you to get out of the hou........................."
Eighteen made a quick turn to her father "You signed me up for WHAT?!? With out asking me first? Are you nuts?!?" She got up and started to walk out the door. "Besides I can barley play any thing and Band is for geeks!!"
"So? I already paid for it so tuff luck! You're going! Besides you play the things with the sticks. What are they called a dumb stet?"
Eighteen rolled her eyes. "It's called a DRUM SET!!"
"Oh well whatever, you can play that well so there bounded to give you some thing."
"Dad you don't know one thing about me!" said Eighteen as she stormed out the door. "Sure I do. You're lazy and bitching. What else is there to know?"
Eighteen got in her car. 'I hate you dad. I'll most as much as I hate Seventeen for leaving. Seventeen where are you?"
She then drove off to go to her new school. She looked at the clock. 'Great. Only 7:30 in the morning and I already hate the day.'
In the front the school there was a boy sitting there by him-self playing his trumpet. He was just going ever the B flat scale up and down, when a girl with blue hair came by.
"Goku!! For the love of Kami would you please stop playing your horn!! It's only 7:30 in the morning! Give us normally people a break!" yelled the girl as she put her book bags down.
Goku took the trumpet away from his mouth. "Ah I'm sorry Bulma, I can't help it! It's my last marching season and I want to make the best of it!!"
"Thank Kami it's the last one!" said Bulma as she took out her clarinet. "Can wait to put this thing to rest. I've played this thing for like 3 years."
"Four now, Bulma" said a girl from behind them.
Then turned to see a girl with black hair behind them. "ChiChi!!" yelled Goku as he went to hug his girl friend. Bulma turned to see her best friend kiss her boy friend.
"Hey ChiChi. Wow I still can't believe that the two of you have been together since freshmen year! How did you do it ChiChi? I can barley put up with this guy now!"
"Hey!" said Goku "At lest I'm not a druggy like your boy friend!"
"His not a druggy!" said Bulma defensively. "And besides I've been with him for about a year and a half now, when I broke up with that Ass Whole Yamcha."
"I heard that!"
Bulma jumped a bit to see Yamcha standing right behind her. "Oh it's just you Yamcha. I though it was some on important."
"Very funny you ugly.........................."
"Ah Hi Yamcha." Said ChiChi as fast as she could before a fight was to start. "How was your summer?"
"Oh hey ChiChi and Goku. It was good I guess. How was your two summers?"
"It was nice." Said Goku
"Cool. Oh yeah has any one seen Krillin around yet? He usually the first one here. I need to ask him some thing."
"No have you forgotten?" said Goku "Krillin has to work to pay off school for about the next two weeks. He'll be gone all that time."
"Ah that sucks." Said Yamcha "I need to ask him some thing about Mar.........................." He then covered his mouth.
"About who?" asked ChiChi
"Yeah Yamcha who? To see if the slut is available?"
Yamcha groaned. "Ha, ha very funny. It's about 7:45ish. We should go to our homerooms now."
"For once Yamcha your right." Said Bulma
"Shut up Bulma!!"
"Make me!"
"It's a good thing I don't have you in my home room!"
"Why? Because you can't win arguments with me?"
"No it's because you smell funny!"
"It's called Soap, Yamcha!! You should try it some time!!"
"You two please!!" said ChiChi "Your acting like your both 5 year olds!!"
"NO WHERE NOT!!" yelled the two off them. They continued like that all the way to there homerooms to get there schedule.
So how do you like it so far? As you can see I'm far from done, so please read some more when it's all up and please Rev. Thank you for reading my story ^_^
"Juuhachi! Get you butt out of bed!! You're going to be late!!"
Eighteen slowly opened her eyes from her sleep. Her life so far had been a living hell for her. She had just moved from her home town two months ago and she was still not getting used to the place.
'It's not the same with out you here Seventeen.' she thought as she stared at the wall. 'I miss you.'
"JUUHACHI GOU!!!! I'm not going to tell you again!! Get your lazy ass out of bed!! I paid way to damn much for you to............................."
"Alright!! I heard you so shut your trap!!" Eighteen then plopped out of bed and looked for some thing to wear. "I'm not stupid dad! I KNOW what time it is!!"
"Then way are you just getting up? I swear you're just like your mother!! You're so damn lazy!! You're never going to amount to any thing if you keep acting like this!"
She just gave him a cold stare on the way to the bath room to take a shower. 'Acting like what, you? A stupid ass that can't take care of his kids? No wonder Seventeen ran away!'
Eighteen got out of the shower and was now just blow drying her hair. She hated blow drying it in the bath room so she did it in her room. As she was blowing drying it she saw her Diary lying on the drawer. 'Can't keep this out in the open, or dad will try and go looking though it again.' She then picked it up and though it in her sock drawer. Just then her father walked in.
"I forgot to tell you this. I signed you up to play in the Marching band at your school. It should be good for you to get out of the hou........................."
Eighteen made a quick turn to her father "You signed me up for WHAT?!? With out asking me first? Are you nuts?!?" She got up and started to walk out the door. "Besides I can barley play any thing and Band is for geeks!!"
"So? I already paid for it so tuff luck! You're going! Besides you play the things with the sticks. What are they called a dumb stet?"
Eighteen rolled her eyes. "It's called a DRUM SET!!"
"Oh well whatever, you can play that well so there bounded to give you some thing."
"Dad you don't know one thing about me!" said Eighteen as she stormed out the door. "Sure I do. You're lazy and bitching. What else is there to know?"
Eighteen got in her car. 'I hate you dad. I'll most as much as I hate Seventeen for leaving. Seventeen where are you?"
She then drove off to go to her new school. She looked at the clock. 'Great. Only 7:30 in the morning and I already hate the day.'
In the front the school there was a boy sitting there by him-self playing his trumpet. He was just going ever the B flat scale up and down, when a girl with blue hair came by.
"Goku!! For the love of Kami would you please stop playing your horn!! It's only 7:30 in the morning! Give us normally people a break!" yelled the girl as she put her book bags down.
Goku took the trumpet away from his mouth. "Ah I'm sorry Bulma, I can't help it! It's my last marching season and I want to make the best of it!!"
"Thank Kami it's the last one!" said Bulma as she took out her clarinet. "Can wait to put this thing to rest. I've played this thing for like 3 years."
"Four now, Bulma" said a girl from behind them.
Then turned to see a girl with black hair behind them. "ChiChi!!" yelled Goku as he went to hug his girl friend. Bulma turned to see her best friend kiss her boy friend.
"Hey ChiChi. Wow I still can't believe that the two of you have been together since freshmen year! How did you do it ChiChi? I can barley put up with this guy now!"
"Hey!" said Goku "At lest I'm not a druggy like your boy friend!"
"His not a druggy!" said Bulma defensively. "And besides I've been with him for about a year and a half now, when I broke up with that Ass Whole Yamcha."
"I heard that!"
Bulma jumped a bit to see Yamcha standing right behind her. "Oh it's just you Yamcha. I though it was some on important."
"Very funny you ugly.........................."
"Ah Hi Yamcha." Said ChiChi as fast as she could before a fight was to start. "How was your summer?"
"Oh hey ChiChi and Goku. It was good I guess. How was your two summers?"
"It was nice." Said Goku
"Cool. Oh yeah has any one seen Krillin around yet? He usually the first one here. I need to ask him some thing."
"No have you forgotten?" said Goku "Krillin has to work to pay off school for about the next two weeks. He'll be gone all that time."
"Ah that sucks." Said Yamcha "I need to ask him some thing about Mar.........................." He then covered his mouth.
"About who?" asked ChiChi
"Yeah Yamcha who? To see if the slut is available?"
Yamcha groaned. "Ha, ha very funny. It's about 7:45ish. We should go to our homerooms now."
"For once Yamcha your right." Said Bulma
"Shut up Bulma!!"
"Make me!"
"It's a good thing I don't have you in my home room!"
"Why? Because you can't win arguments with me?"
"No it's because you smell funny!"
"It's called Soap, Yamcha!! You should try it some time!!"
"You two please!!" said ChiChi "Your acting like your both 5 year olds!!"
"NO WHERE NOT!!" yelled the two off them. They continued like that all the way to there homerooms to get there schedule.
So how do you like it so far? As you can see I'm far from done, so please read some more when it's all up and please Rev. Thank you for reading my story ^_^