Date: Wed, 10 Nov 2010 22:37:55 -0600
From: Daniel Summers <danielsummers1219@gmail.com>
Subject: Welcome To My Life: Chapter 3

Chapter 3 - What Have I Done Now?

	I was abruptly awoken to the most annoying thing in the history or
the world. That's right, you guessed it, my alarm clock! 7:45 am Monday
morning. I quickly sat straight up, my eyes gaping in surprise. I graduate
Friday! Holy crap. I hopped out of bed, slipped on a pair of jeans, put on
a short sleeve shirt, put my necklace on and bounced up the stairs. I
slipped over to the refrigerator, gathered three eggs, milk and brought
them to the stove. I proceeded to crack the eggs into a bowl, added just a
little bit of milk, salt and pepper. "Morning sweetie, making scrambled
eggs?"

	"Yes mother I am. Dad left already?" I asked.

	"About 20 minutes ago." She said as she reached for the coffee
pot. I continued my stirring in the frying pan. "Mind if I have just a
little bit of those?" she asked.

	"Nope, but I'm hungry so don't take a lot." She just shook her
head.

	"Teenagers-" I cut her off.

	"Enough said." I scraped the eggs into a bowl and littered it with
ketchup! It's the only way to eat eggs. I sat down at the table just in
time to hear a familiar beep beep. I dove my hand into my pocket to
retrieve me phone.

 	"Hey" was written on the page.

	"What's up bud" I replied. I plunged at my eggs, savouring the
taste as I chewed. One thing I sure know how to do is cook. Beep beep, my
phone went off again.

	"Oh not much jst thinkin. Do you and wanna go see a concert
Wednesday night?" Wait a second, why was I being nice to Bryan?

 	I simply replied, "shure id love to! Just the two of us?"

	"No lisa wants to come too" Damn it! Why does he have to have her
too?

	"I wouldn't have it any other way" I sent back.

	"Awesome your going to love Breaking Benjamin"

	"Are you kidding I already do! Listen i got to go to school, but I
will text you on my lunch break if I get a chance."

	"Ok ttyl" he wrote back

 	"Mom I'm off to school, have a good day at work!" and I left the
house.

* * *

	I walked in the doors of the school and looked at my watch. 8:14. I
had about thirty five minutes until classes start. "Peter mind if I ask you
a question?" I turned to see our principal Mrs. Humn.

	"Sure anything."

	"Well I do realize that this is sort of last minute, but I was
hoping that you could present a speech to the audience at the hall on
Friday. If you do this I will give you Thursday off to make sure all the
preparation are ready." She crossed her arms and waited for an answer. My
major stage fright started to kick in. I really needed that Thursday off if
I was going to go to this concert.

	"Yes ma'am I would gladly speak on behalf of all of us." She
smilled.

	"Peter I do have to admit that out of all my student you are my
favourite. I can always count on you for anything. I really appreciate
everything you do."

	"Thank you Mrs H. That really means a lot."

	"You are very welcome, now what is the status of our yearbook?" she
looked at me.

	"It is one hundred percent complete, I have submitted it into the
LifeLongMemories and I do plan on having a Yearbook Meeting at 12:25 to
discuss a few things. Do you mind if I announce it over the PA system at a
quarter to twelve?"

	"No be my guest. Enjoy your day and I'll see you in math class."

	"Have a good day Mrs. H." She walked off and I went to my locker to
gather my books.

* * *

	11:45 came rather quickly. I hurried off to the library to see the
school secretary. "Hi Tracy!" I greeted her as I walked through the door.
	"Hi Peter." She responded. "I know you need to use the PA so feel
free whenever your ready."

	"Thank you." I went over to the little box and held down the system
wide button. "Attention," I spoke into the box, "Could I please get the
yearbook committee to meet in the library at 12:25. Again could I please
get the yearbook committee to meet in the library at 12:25. Thank you." I
released the button and headed to my locker to get a head start on lunch.

	14-16-33 and I was in my locker, grabbed my lunch kit and hurried
off to the microwaves with my notebook, and book in hand. My mother had
packed my left over meatloaf. Yum. My mom makes the best meatloaf you have
ever had in your life! I placed it in the microwave and set it on for
forty-five seconds.

	Ding! Went the microwave, and I opened the door to retrieve my
food. I went to my lunch table just as the bell rang for classes to
end. Kids poured into the hallways.

	"Peter!" Staci called to me. "Just give me five minutes and I'll be
there. Amanda is going to be here soon too."

	"What the hell are you doing here?" I was so confused.

	"Visiting you of course." She called behind her shoulder.

	"Hey Pete."

	"Hey Manda, how was class." I asked.

	"Oh shut up, just because you know how to do everything in this
school doesn't mean you get to brag about being able to miss class just
because a teacher called you out for help." She fumed and I laughed. She
was a random person, but how could you not be friends with someone like
that.

	"Ok so I'm a electronics nerd, and I know how to work everything I
see in about five minutes. Give me a break for being so S-M-R-T." I laughed
again as she rolled her eyes. Beep Beep. My phone went off again.

	"You didn't txt me so i thought id txt you."

	"Who's that?" asked Amanda.

	"No one really." I replied.

	"Ok if say so Joe." She continued to eat her salad.

	"Oh sorry its been super busy around here. Whats up?"

	"not much just taking my break between classes."

	"classes? Aren't you a little old to be in high school?"

	"Well considering the fact that im in university then the answer
would be yes lol"

	"oops sorry. So what you taking?"

	"we can talk about school later."

	"shit sorry bryan but i got to go, i have a meeting ttyl."

	He responded "Aye talk to you later bud."

	"Sorry Manda but I got that yearbook meeting."  I apologized.

	"It's ok." She waved me off. "I'll just wait for Staci to get
back."

	"Bye sorry again! Tell her I said bye!" I yelled as I walked down
the hallway towards the library. "Sorry I'm late guys." I apologized again
as I entered the room.

	"Oh no problem boss, so what's this about?" asked a small red
haired boy.

	"Well Timothy, I just wanted to tell you guys that we are now one
hundred percent done the 2009 – 2010 Yearbook." Cheers and applauds
erupted from the quietness of the room.

	"About time." Someone called from the noise.

	"Yes it is!" I agreed with a sigh. "Now we need to decide what we
want to do for our year end party. Any suggestions?" I quizzed.

	"Go Karting!" called tall girl.

	"Laser Tag" called another.

	"You guys are all pussies, bungee jumping!"

	"Oh hell to the no!" Everyone include me shouted at him.

	"Ok well stick up your hand for Laser tag."  I stated and counted
the hand that sprung into the air. Now who votes for Go Karting?" I once
again counted the hands. "Woa and go karting wins by a land slide!" I
roared.

	"Is that all?" asked Timothy.

	"Yes that's all. I'll call another meeting when everything has been
set up. Have a good lunch guys." I made a bunch of mental notes. Great
Peter, now you have to make a speech, set this up, pick up your tux,
actually find a date and somehow manage to sleep Thursday night. I can just
feel the stress a flowin' through your veins

	The rest of the day passed by in a blur and before I noticed
anything it was 3:20pm and time to go home.