•ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟝: sᴛᴜᴅɪᴇs•

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   You woke up to the sound of your alarm. The alarm playing your favorite song in your ears.

   You woke up but stayed laying in bed for a while before turning off the alarm and sitting up on your bed. 'I stayed up too late texting last night, I'm so tired-' you thought stepping on the ground and getting up, only to realize that your ankle was still injured but your line of thought forgot about it.

   Falling down on the floor with a thud, you sighed to yourself, 'I feel like just staying on the floor and go back to sleep..' you thought as you grabbed onto your nightstand for balance as your got back up. You grabbed your crutch and held it tight so you wouldn't accidentally let it out of your grip. You grabbed your clothes and went to the bathroom to shower, your injured leg making everyday tasks harder.

   After you were done showering, you put on your uniform and your disguise. You wanted to do something different with your hair today, so you braided it. Finally done with the second part of your braid, you tied it up with a rubber band, and you were done.

   You grabbed your bag, earbuds, house keys and phone, and of course, your crutch. It was getting better already so you hope that it would heal by next week.

   Going downstairs and greeting your mom good morning, you saw your brother there. Usually he would be there when you were about to go out but today he told you that he had morning practice from now on and had to wake up early for it.

   Your mom was finished cooking and set your breakfast down on the table. You grabbed your utensils and started eating.

  "Is your ankle doing better honey? Sorry that I wasn't able to help you, I was tired and slept early last night," your mom said

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  "Is your ankle doing better honey? Sorry that I wasn't able to help you, I was tired and slept early last night," your mom said. Your mom heard that you got hurt from your brother this morning. "If that girl does anything again, you might need to move schools again." he said, putting some rice in his mouth.

   "But.. I like it here.." you mumbled, putting a piece of chicken in your mouth.

   You found new friends, a new team, and a crush. If you left, you would lose it all again, and that was the last thing you want.

   "I told the principal already, they're gonna suspend her for a week, and if she does anything violent again, she will get expelled." your brother said. You were happy that she got suspended because you didn't have to deal with her for an entire week. Even if it only was just a week, it felt nice to not get paper thrown at your head every class.

   "Thanks.." you said, smiling at him. "I'll treat your ankle when you get home, don't overwork yourself okay?" your mom said, smiling at you "Okay, thank you," you replied.

   After you were done eating, you put your dirty dish in the sink, grabbed your bag by the stairs, and putting on your shoes. You opened the door and said goodbye before leaving, you left your door unlocked since your brother was gonna go out soon.

ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝕍𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖 [ ᴛsᴜᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴀ ᴋᴇɪ × ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ]Where stories live. Discover now