I wake up, just like always. That's what my life is like. Always the same. Next I'll probably take a shower, eat breakfast, brush my hair then teeth. Next I'll go to school. After my daily routines I head for the school bus. I couldn't find a seat,as always. While I was considering sitting on the floor of the bus a girl with curly red hair and green eyes offered a spot next to her. I accepted. The whole ride there was silent until we got to school. In language we read a story about Anne Frank. In math....ugh....I wasn't even listening. But the lunch was delicious. We had pizza. Science was ok. I saw the red haired girl on my way to history. She waved and I blushed. History isn't bad...I mean the lessons are but all of my friends are in that class. The teacher is kind of unusual though. Last thing I remember is walking the the bus. After that everything was a blur. Yeah just like a blur.
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Deja Vu
Short StoryJust a little short story I randomly thought of while bored in class.