You're someone you're not

Uhggg school. I rolled out of bed. Ehh this shirt isn't THAT dirty. I only slept in it. I sighed and slipped into some black skinny jeans. I didn't even attempt to tame my wild bed head before heading out of my room.
" MOIKY! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO ALL THE COFFEE?!?!?" I screeched. That boy knows not to mess with my coffee. Sure he likes coffee, I can't live without it. It's worst than my smoking which is a whole different story.
" We are out. Just go to Starbucks." Mikey came into the kitchen only wearing his boxers.
" Yknow we have school in ten minutes?" I grabbed a bagel.
" Yeah yeah," he sassed waving me away. I rolled me eyes and walked into the bathroom.
" Uh, Gerard I wouldn't eat that if I were you!" Mikey called from the kitchen.
" Why ever not?" I said
" they are two mouths out of date."
" Shit there is mold on this!" I yelled flushing the moldy bagel down the toilet.
" Language, young man!" My mom called from her upstairs bedroom.
a few minutes later I emerged groomed and smelling like ' fresh leather' according to the Cologne my ex girlfriend gave me a few months ago.
"are you going to get a ride with me?" I questioned mikey as he struggled to put on his red skinny jeans. Good ol mikey changing in the middle if the living room.
" Yeah hold on," he said while slipping on a sneaker.
as I pulled up to school I noticed a federal car parked in the NO PARKING ZONE. The car had a USA seal and all that shit on it. Probably going to tell us why not to do drugs or not to graffiti or to go to college. As I walked into school I herd the girls gossiping about the car. Geez was this town so uneventful that one car is going to set off the whole school?
the bell chimed telling me to go to home room. I lazily entered the classroom seating myself in the back corner. I liked me seat in this class. There was a window where I could clearly see the bright morning sun shinning through the trees. I pulled out my sketch book and began to doodle some gnomes and elves living in the field outside. I liked my teacher in this class too. Not only was she my home room she was also my art teacher. Unlike most teachers who put me in the middle front if the classroom because I'm known to zone out and doodle in class she said ' well this is art and if you are going to doodle draw something better than the back of someone's head,'.
" Getard?!? Fairy faggot! Hello earth to loser," jake dells flicked pieces of balled up paper at me until I looked up from my drawing.
" What asshole?" I gave him a irritated look.
" the suit guy just called out your name," he turned back around.
i didn't even notice the 'suit guy' at the front of the room. He was wearing a black and white suit with an American flag pin of the breast pocket, like the president would. he had an earpiece in and a gold folder in his hands.
" Mr. Way?" He called out again.
" Here," I raised my hand.
" Mr. Way I'm pleased to inform you you have won the nation wide art contest."
I don't remember being put in a nation wide art contest.
" what does that mean?" I gave the guy a confused look.
" Sit, next Monday you will be eating dinner with the president of the United States of America and his family in the White House," his words hit me like a ton of bricks. If I were standing I would have fallen. So I just sat there with the same stupid look plastered on my face.

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