Chapter two

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I wake up with a smile on my face. It's a new day. The suns not out but let's just pretend it is. And my life is far from perfect. What could be better. Truth is I really don't care about that waking up the suns out suddenly your happy bullshit. It's Scarlett. I mean obviously like if it wasn't for her I'd be groaning around the house not giving a shit about literally anyone. It's different today because I, Y/n for the first time in my 19 years of living on this earth, have something more like someone to get up for.

I drag myself out of my bed and attempt to make it neater, forcing a smile as I look at my in my eyes deformed body. I groaned seeing as I never really cared about my looks, right up till about when I met Scarlett. Aka the love of my life. Like don't even ask me why she's the love of my life and I've only met her once but she just is, okay?

It was 8:45 am so I was good for time. I open my closet and start to pick a outfit to wear.
I got a email from the camp saying we aren't going to be doing anything adventurous for the first lesson but to wear something comfortable and warm.

You choose this

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You choose this

Your makeup (obviously not defining face or anything) :)

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Your makeup (obviously not defining face or anything) :)

Your makeup (obviously not defining face or anything) :)

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Your hair (whatever color)

I was fixing my hair when Casey pounded through the door without knocking, as usual.
I rolled my eyes at his loudness. "Good morning hot stuff." He called out from across the room making himself comfortable by sitting on my made bed messing it all up.
"Hey I just made my bed." I shot him a look.
"Too bad you'll have to remake it, besides it'll be a mess by the end of the night anyway."
I glared at him knowing too well what he means.

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