"Lilly! Lilly! Lilly wake up!" Mom shook me more than our broken down van does in winter. "MOM! What?!" I sat up. "Honey, I know this is sudden but we need to go... now." I slid on my geek-chic glassed. "Mom, my wheelchair is in the corner." Mom pushed it to my bed side. "SHAZAM!" She said, like a magician perfecting a trick. I shook my head. "No. Don't do that." I slid into my purple wheelchair. I had insisted since I had to be in this thing I should make it awesome. I got my BFF Nali to spray paint the wheels electric blue and the chair it's self purple. I wheeled into the bathroom and did my normal routine. I brushed my teeth, combed my hazel hair, (same as my eyes) peed,(hey i'm telling the truth, okay!) and got dressed. This part was a bit hard. My legs are dead as a door nail so pants are usually out of the question. Today... today I'll wear my vintage maxi skirt and hello kitty tee. I hurried out of my room and to the car. wheelchair in the back and me sitting up front I popped in my ear buds. My iPod had less juice than the kool aid man.
Bad things happen to good people everyday.
Consequentially, I am not one of those good people.
I am one of the terrible things.