Just Another Day :P

Today was a rough day at school. i woke up late because my alarm clock decided it didn't want to go off for me. i had to throw on my clothes and shove a handfull of cereal into my mouth before running to my bus stop. 2nd hour i had to do a science presentation, it was utterly impossible that i had it done since the only time i had to work on it was last night. after school i threw my things into my backpack, grabbed my saxaphone from the band room and jogged to my bus.
i sighed as i sat on the bus; i just knew it was going to be a long day.
once the bus stopped at the high school (where i'll be next year) i hopped off the bus and made my way to the high school band room for Marching band Mini camp. the whole thing went well, i played my tenor sax along with one of my best friends Sam, who kept talking about how annoying it was to be standing for 3 hours straight, i was with him.
while i was doing a run through of our song, my phone started vibrating. it was my manager; i had to answer it.
"what?" i asked my manager
"we need you here," he told me. "now. a car is comming to pick you up."
"ok," i sighed. "one minute."
i hung up my phone and started to grab my music sheets when Sam grabbed my arm and said, "where are you going?"
i felt bad about it, but i had to lie. "my mom is sick and wants me to come home and help her."
"oh," he said. "see you tomorow?"
"hopefully," i told him. "it depends how sick my mom is." i snuck out of the room and put my sax away, avoiding questioning upperclassmen.
once i had my sax packed i ran out to the front of the high school to see a sleek black car waiting for me. i jumped inside and shut the door. the driver sped away immediately.
i had never learned the drivers name, but i found that the same person picked me up every time. i decided to give him a nickname since it was against regulation to tell names.
"how are you, Skevilwhits?" (pronounced how spellt :P) i asked
he kept his eyes on the road, but answered with a laugh in his voice, "just fine, 'mam. how are you?"
"not so cool, Skevilwhits," i told him. "i don't like ditching band, much less lying to my best friends."
as he was about to tell me something, we skidded to a stop at my job. "i'll return your things to your apartment." he said instead
"ok, thanks!" i said and ran inside
i jogged down a few corredors and up some stairs to get to where i was suppost to be. the room was lit with lamps and the windows were closed, but it was just as if the windows were open. the man sitting at the desk looked up at me and handed me a folder filled with papers.
"on the roof a helecopter will be wating." the man told me
"got it." i told him and ran to the roof witch was just up the stairs down the hall. when i jumped into the helecopter there were three people there.
one man driving the plane, another man holding a big bag and my closest friend who knew all my secrets and posed as my sister, Mikey. i sat down next to her, she was holding a folder just like mine, but i still didn't know if she would be by my side for long.
the man holding the big bag told us that we would be on the same mission and that he was going to put us to sleep for a few reasons, but i tuned him out after all useful information was said.
the next thing i knew was that the man shoved one needle into Mikey's arm, injecting a solution into her, and then did the same thing to me.
i kept my eyes open as long as they would last, but eventually darkness overwelmed me and i fell into a deep sleep.

~untill tomorow
~Alexx~