Endless

Chapter 1 — Chapter 1

A fanfiction about original story in Misc » Fun

******"Ahh!! Stop chasing after meeeee!" Mike screamed, while running wildly away from a huge sheet of paper with a big red F across the top of it.

"NEVERRR!~ YOU FAILED WHEN YOU COULD HAVE PASSED!! YOU DIDN'T STUDY!" The paper replied tauntingly.

"But I DID study!" Mike rolled off his bed and bumped his head against his messy table.

'Ow.. man what a dream..' he thought, while thrusting his covers back on his bed.

Beep, beep, beep, beep. The alarm clock shrilled.

"SHIT MAN! I'm up already." Mike mumbled with an annoyed voice as he turned off the alarm clock, still laying on the cold marble floor.

He stared up at his bumpy ceiling for a few seconds, then realized that school was starting in about half an hour, and he was not ready yet.

Mike pulled himself off the floor and dragged his tired self into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He walked in front of the mirror and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

'Hmm, I need to shave,' he thought, reaching for his razor and shaving cream.A few minutes later, Mike took another look at himself in the mirror and smiled.Then he reached for his toothbrush and toothpaste, squeezed the toothpaste onto his toothbrush and finally inserted the toothbrush into his mouth and started brushing.

"Ah! So refreshed!" He said outloud, after spitting out the toothpaste, and turning on the faucet.

He washed his hands and ran them through his hair, giving it the typical asian spiky hair look. He smiled to himself again, and proceeded to walk out of the bathroom.

He walked over to his drawer, which was to the other side of his bed, and pulled out a green shirt and a pair of brown shorts. He shrugged at the outrageous combination and got dressed.

He glanced over at his digital clock, which was sitting about two feet away from where he was standing. It read "7:55AM." He had 5 minutes to make it to first period on time.

Thankfully though, the school was right across the street from him.He picked up his bookbag, with a bunch of paper jammed in the zipper, and ran out of his room, down the stairs and out of his house.

******Yawn~* as she rolled over, still fast asleep.******