I'll Keep a Secret, If You Keep Me Guessing.

'Beep'...'Beep'...'Beep' Went the sound of the high pitched, annoying alarm.
There laid a very sleepy, teenager boy, who was as deaf as a post. Despite the strangely, loud sound of the black alarm; which was suppose to wake the boy, the camel haired boy didn't awake. The boy didn't want to wake up and face the day. What's the point? It's gonna be the first day back at hell, also known as school. What's the point of going to school when you don't learn anything, and can't learn anything because of the people around you? What's the point of living if no -one likes you and doesn't accept who you are?
"Alexander! Wake up this right minute." The sleepy boy heard his mum shout. He groaned, ignoring her. Instead, the seventeen year-old boy snuggled further into his bed, relaxing as the bed warmed him up.
"Alexander William Gaskarth, if I have to come up there, god help you boy." Alex heard the fate sound of his mum calling.
"Urg." He moaned, fidgeting around, trying to find a bone that would pick him off his warm,cosy bed.
As Alex slowly opened his eyes, he was blinded by the brightness of his room. He thought the whole sun entered his room. It was as bright as a shiny new sliver medal. Alex didn't mind the summer. At least its not winter, were you can't go anywhere because the snow is as thick as wool, and as deep as a Olympics swimming pool. Suddenly, Alex got up; using every muscle in his body to do so, remembering why he had awoke.
After earning a few cracks from his body, he made his way down his steep stairs. He found himself going straight to the cupboard; in the kitchen, where his mum was sat at the medium sized table.
"Morning." Alex mumbled, searching through the full cupboard of delicious food.
"Morning dear." His mum greeted, playing with her fringe, as she was also reading a gossip magazine.
After searching for a couple of short seconds, Alex found some chocolate and crisps, and made his way to the table. He through the food on the table and slowly sat down. He didn't hesitate to open the crunchy crisps.
"Alex, what did I say about eating crap food and eat something good and healthy like cereals?" Alex's mum pointed out, looking at Alex scoff his food down his gagging throat. Alex finished the remains of the junk food that he put in his mouth and spoke.
"Because cereals are horrible, and they give me the bad guts." He smiled, getting up to put the rubbish in the bin.
"Whatever, you need to hurry up." She assured. Alex did what he was told, and went upstairs.
He ruffled through his woredore and picked out: A blink-182 T-shirt, A extra long sleeved Green Day hoodie; because reasons, and skinny black jeans, and got changed.

Alex made his way to the bathroom rather quickly; as he barely had anytime left to get to school. He styled his caramel hair, teasing it so it stuck in different directions, and used the toilet, before walking back downstairs.
"Alex!" his mum called. He made his way to the kitchen, were his mum was still sat at the table.
"You were gonna be late if you walked, so I ordered a Taxi to pick you up." She smiled. Alex jumped in joy. 'yes, no walking on a Monday' he thought.
"Thank you." Alex shouted.
Quietly, Alex made his way to the living room, and put on Adventure Time.
'Shut up Finn, you know I'm the best'
"That's right Jake, you tell him!" Alex screamed.
"Alex! Mr Way is here." His mum called from upstairs. Alex grabbed his plain black bag and opened the door.
There he saw Mr Way; his normal Taxi Driver, who was a good friend of his and his mums.
Slowly, he walked up to the shiny, yellow Taxi, and opened the backseat door, to find another boy there.