Will it Matter After I'm Gone?

I woke up to the obnoxious souind of my alarm clock blaring from across the room. I slammed my hand down on the snooze button, before lazily stumbling out of bed. After my shower, I walked to my closet and pulled out my Black and White striped jumper and a pair of Black ripped skinny jeans. I walked downstairs to find my father waiting for me. "Hey Liv, need a ride to school?" He asked, smiling hopefully. I sighed. My father and I don't have a good relationship. I love him to death, but we don't have the same connection as I did with my mother before she died. "No thanks Dad, I'll ride the bus today." I said. His smile fell, and guilt rushed through me. "Oh..Well, Okay. Have a good day." He said, walking into his home office, while I walked to the bus stop. I was listening to music, when the school jackass Frank, pushed me into the bus stop sign. "Why don't you watch where you're going, bitch?" He smirked. I rolled my eyes, turning my music up louder, when he took my earphones out of my ear. "I was talking to you, fatass!" He yelled, pushing me into the sign once again. "Just leave me alone, Frank." I sighed. I did not want to put up with his shit today. Finally the bus arrived. I was about to get on the bus, when Frank pulled the straps on my backpack, throwing me onto the concrete. "Maybe next time, you won't ignore me." He said, walking onto the bus and to his seat. I finally stood up, brushing myself off before following him onto the bus, and into me my seat in the back of the bus. I groaned. This was going to be a long day..

Notes

Hey guys, this is my first fanfiction on this page, and I hope you like it!! c:

P.s. This is Lively's outfit: