The Catch Of A Lifetime#1

My alarm clock rang for about five minutes before I turned it off. I grudgingly got off my comfy bed and headed for the shower. I was already five minutes late, so I couldn't afford taking a long shower. The only reason why I'm showering in the morning is because of my stupid math homework. The students at school expect me to do my homework so they can copy off of me. I don't have a problem with that, as long as they don't get caught. Being the nerd has it's disadvantages. I grabbed a t-shirt and jeans and proceeded to the bathroom. The wooden floor creaked under my feet. Although, since it was so early in the morning, it sounded like gun shots. I stepped into the bathroom, and got undressed. I turned the knob to the left and stepped in. The warm water felt so good on my pale and frail body. Unfortunately, I couldn't stay in the shower for long, so I quickly cleaned myself. Some shampoo got in my eye, so I had to wash it out. I dried myself off with my special pink towel and put my clothes on. I grabbed my tennis shoes off the shiny metallic rack and slipped them on. I figured this would reduce the noise of the creaky floorboards. I opened the bathroom door and headed to my bedroom. My book-bag was under my desk, so I had to bend down to get it. I threw it on my old blue bed. Like every morning, I checked to see if I completed all my homework. I didn't want to make anyone unhappy in my class because I was most venerable to get bullied. I was lucky I didnt get bullied, because I learned in health that many people commit suicide because of it. Society is rude, and unbearable to many kids. It makes me shiver thinking about what happened to my bestfriend. She committed suicide because of bullying. Anyway, I checked if I had everything done. As usual, everything was completed. I threw my book-bag by my door. I sat on my bed and pondered. Why couldn't the other eighth graders do their homework? I pondered and pondered, until there was a knock on my door.