"Happy Friday 10JOC." Said Mr. O'Connor in the dullest voice I think I've ever heard!
I was staring at the blank wall in front of me, thinking about every night this week:
Arguments
Fights
Shouting
Crying
Ok, this is all normal but it's been occurring more than usual since Monday... I tried not to think about it too much as I've been told I overthink, but I couldn't help it. Luckily Sean snapped me out if it.
"Hey, Kate, you alright?"
"Oh me?" I answer startled, "sorry yeah, yeah I'm fine, yeah. Sorry."
"Your dead quite. And that isn't you...?"
"Yeah sorry I'm just thinking."
"Stop saying sorry. What you thinking about?"
"Aha don't worry mate, it's fine."
Before he could interrogate me anymore the bell went for first period; sir dismissed us so I got up and sprinted to maths (which like never ever happens because I hate maths! Oh sorry I mean, I dislike it with a passion, as my nan would tell me to say.
Sorry this chapter is so short - wasn't too sure what to write - will update later today if I have time
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RandomHey! It's my first story on wattpad so sorry if it's really shit - wasn't to sure what to write... None of this is based on my real life - I hope you enjoy.
