Justin Andrews rolls over and grasps his alarm clock in his hand and throws it across the room, making it hit the white wall with a thud. He groaned and sat up in his bed, ruffling his shaggy brown hair and rubbing his brown eyes. He had forgotten to take his contacts out the night before. He slowly threw his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, wobbling a little, but making It over to his closet and changing into a pair of dark jeans and a grey tank top. He grabbed his bag, ruffled his hair a little more, then grabbed his phone and was out the door, heading towards the horrible place he was forced to call high school. 'At least it's my last year I'm required to go to school,' he thinks, jumping in his car.