Chapter 3

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My alarm goes off and by alarm I mean my dad repeatedly hitting me with a pillow and then dumping cold water on me, great way to start my day.

I get ready by putting on my other outfit which consists of a pink shirt with ink stains from the last prank Abby pulled and some tan jeans and the off brand converses.

I go to my bathroom and wash my face with just water and a rag and then I brush my teeth with the little toothpaste I have left.

I brush my hair with my broken brush.
I make my way to the kitchen and make my parents some breakfast which include eggs, bacon, and some coffee.

They come downstairs and of course start laughing at me, they say " is that what you're wearing?" And I say "yes" and my dad says "you look more worse than my great grandmas hairy ass."

And I take a deep breath trying not to cry.
My mom says "fix me and your fathers plate for us" I say "yes mom."

I eventually get out of the house and make my way to school, I don't ride a school bus because the school I go to doesn't have a bus for the area I live in.

It takes about 45 minutes to get to my school and I'm out of breath because the walk was mainly uphill.

By the time I get to school I'm 5 minutes late which I hate because of course that draws attention to me.

I get to class and the teacher says "why are you late?" And I say "there was traffic on the way here."

But of course I lied about that considering I walked.

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