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𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙣
𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝟧/𝟪/𝟤𝟢
i woke up stretching still laying down in a comfortable position in my warm bed, the sun pouring in through the see through curtains that hung lightly against my window. my weak arms began to lift my body up slowly as i almost yelped in pain from yesterday, working out until i blacked out. the dolans little jerk of a son didn't do shit about it either, he never told me to stop or when the timer was done and i basically beat the shit out of him when i woke up and checked the timer that was 30 minutes past dew when i was supposed to stop working out. i clenched my jaw thinking back to the memory that only took place last night as i shifted, my body becoming even more im pained. at this rate i wouldn't even make it down the stairs for a couple of hours. graysons yells echoed down the large hall way as foot steps followed right behind them. getting closer to my door i shoved a pillow over my ears hopping not to hear anything or have anyone come barging into my room. too late for that though as my door swung open, my head still under the pillow, avoiding social interaction. "WAKE UP" miles yelled into my room before slamming the door shut. i leaned back over stretching a bit and feeling a little more feeling in my back. i hate this house, the rich snobby kids in it, the large hallways you always get lost in, the rude friends who act like you're a piece of trash, i hate every thing about it here. atleast the veiw was nice. me and luna always sleep over when dad goes out on a business trip and lucky for us he was gone for a whole fucking week and this was only the second day. "sahar c mon i don't want to go out there by myself" luna said shoving me over a but to try and wake me up. "i hate this house" i groaned while slowly getting out of bed.
