Snippet #2179696

R E G I N A + F L I T S


BEEEEEP! BEEEEP! BEEEEP! BEEEEP!

Regina's eyes slowly opened from a stiff and restless slumber, her vision groggy and blurry as her eyelashes fluttered slightly and started to blink a few times after the long rest that had been filled with envious dreams that would never happen. Her limbs were warm and stiff, her toes wiggling lightly as she remained curled up inside her soft, fuzzy blankets with her head buried into a soft pillow as her dark fading red hair lay in soft tangles across the pillow's surface and her hands were curled up against her breasts that were covered by a thin tang top, her bare legs sliding against the sheets as she looked over at her plain alarm clock sitting on the wood nightstand. 6:30. School started way too fucking early.

She let out a soft groan before she rolled her blankets to the right and pushed them against the wall, for her bed was in a corner so she wouldn't fall off from her sometimes chaotic sleeping patterns. Her knees felt like wood as she slowly got up, pushing herself with her pale hands and stumbling over to her dresser as she pulled out some clothes and threw them onto her bed behind her with sleepy eyes. It was Friday, and she just wanted to make it through this school day, come back home, and lock herself in her room with some video games since she didn't work tonight. Her hands slowly but surely slipped her tang top off and pulled on one of her black bras that pushed her breasts together, as she then struggled to get on some tight dark jeans and a black tang top with a pin up zombie on it along with a dark black and red flannel that matched. Her bare feet were covered in white socks as she struggled to jerk them on while she sat on her bed, falling backwards in a strong pull and staring up at her white ceiling and she closed her eyes for a moment. Just a few more minutes...

"REGINA! BREAKFAST!" Regina's eyes flashed open and her knee was still upright, for she had only a minute to fall back asleep before her mother had called up to her to come get her food. She sighed and got up, walking to the mirror and smearing some eyeliner over her top lid with some thick mascara and a light application of powder on her pale face, and she grabbed her cell phone and her black messenger bag that was lying dead on the floor with a few school items that Regina just didn't care about. Her feet daintily ran down the stairs into the kitchen where she smelled bacon, the scent filling her nostrils with delight before she saw her little brother asleep on the couch with a toy truck in his arms and her father asleep next to him. Her eyes rolled before she sat down at the table and a plate of bacon and eggs with a glass of orange juice was placed in front of her.

"Thanks, mom." Regina said, drinking the juice quickly before diving into the food as her stomach growled in complaints at the delightful sight and smell before her. Of course, Regina couldn't help but glance at her mother. Her mother was a strong, curvaceous woman who had gifted Regina her busty torso and dirty brown hair, but her mother was not as pale and had shorter genes then Regina did, but only by a few inches. She smiled over at her daughter before she flipped some more bacon in the pan as Regina pushed the almost finished plate away and got up.

"Any plans tonight, love?" Her mother asked, scooping more of the bacon onto a plate as Regina rested against the breakfast car with her fingers pressing into her phone to unlock it, the touch screen conversant and annoying at the same time.

"Not really." Regina said with a shrug, and her mother frowned at her daughter's bland and common answer.

"Why not?" She questioned. This caused Regina to glance up in annoyance as she tucked some hair behind her ear and then placed her phone down onto the counter, sighing softly before finally looking her mother back into the eyes.

"It's Friday. I'd like to come home and relax. Alright? I have friends, mom. I just don't like to hang out all the time." she said with a strained and irritated voice, enough to let her mother know that she didn't want to discuss is. Of course, her mother nodded in disappointment but then put on an encouraging smile as she gave Regina a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"Alright. You have a good day at school. I love you." Her mother said, smiling before tossing her the keys to Regina's black Ford Escape. Regina smiled lightly before she turned and walked to the door.

"Love you, Regina!" Her dad called sleepily, his eyes half open as he had managed to wake up from his exhausted rest. It was obvious he had been up all night with Roger since Roger had been having some severe sleeping problems that the doctors thought was insomnia. Poor dad.

"Love you too. See you later." Regina then slipped out of the doorway and she made her way down the driveway to her car.

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The car stopped in one of the parking spaces back behind the school, where the students parking lot was located and had it's own door. Regina sighed, staring at herself in her small mirror overhead and struggled to fix her hair as her hands grew slightly sweaty. This was everyday for her, being nervous and trying to look as perfect as possible to avoid harassment and hopefully, gain someone's attention even though she had tried all her academic life. She just wasn't popular material, she guessed... but for some reason she still envied them, and still tried.

She stepped out of the car, dashing up to the school door as students crowded inside through the tiny space to get to classes on time. Regina's converse sneakers squeaked on the floor softly as she blended in with the crowd, her eyes cast down and her hand fidgeting with her hair as she walked faster to reach her locker without any glares or weird stares... but she wasn't dressed weird. Why would they? Oh, because, society sucks, Regina thought to herself as she shook her head slightly in agitation with her own putrid thoughts and turned the corner of the large Redwood high school and she made her way down another hallway before reaching her locker. Her fingers fidgeted with the locker combination and she shoved some things inside before putting some journals into her bag. In the year of 2012, most schools were using ipads as text books so her bag wasn't as heavy as it used to be.

Regina shut the locker then, turning slightly as she saw a grew of some of the "upper class" girls crowded around a locker, laughing and flipping their perfect hair and showing off their pretty little nails. She could hear them laughing about parties and boys, having sex and doing drugs... how fun it was to be so up there, how lovely it was to fit in. Of course, this made Regina's heart sink and her fists tighten slightly as she left her locker and went towards the classroom that had World History inside of it. She passed the group, feeling a few stares but not hearing any dark words... but she knew they were thinking it, even if she didn't have anything wrong with her. But then again, she didn't have makeup plastered to her face and she wasn't carrying around the most expensive purse. So maybe, that was wrong to them. It made sense, didn't it?

She sunk inside the classroom, taking her assigned seat that was closest to the windows where she saw cloudy skies forming and rain dripping onto the window panes as everyone was rushing into the classroom at the warning bell. She forgot... who did she know in this class? Oh. Yes. Sarah, and Aiden. The only two people she got along with or had the guts to even talk to in here. Perhaps, that would help her get through her Friday better.

RING! The final bell buzzed and the door shut. The teacher started his lecture.