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"Y/n/n (your nick name) get up you don't wanna be late for your first day!" My mom said, and with that I jumped out of bed and put my uniform on and ran into the kitchen to eat some breakfast.
After breakfast I did my make up
(Your makeup)
(If you don't like that then here)
(If you don't the either of them I am truly sorry. )
Then I quickly did my hair
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For short hair↓
I grabbed my back pack and ran out the door to catch the bus.
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Teen FictionY/n y/l/n just moved to Islington London and knows no one. Read to find out what happends.