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GEORGIE

I've never liked mornings..

Waking back up after sleeping peacefully to your mother and father arguing will do that to you. I also just love sleeping a bit too much, I could fall asleep literally everywhere. Some might say it's concerning but I just call it one of my talents.

When I finally get myself out of bed, I nearly trip over stuff on the floor since I haven't cleaned my room after I got a breakdown in it a while ago. To get out my anger, I throw stuff. It's not a good coping mechanism but there are worse ways.

After I get myself dressed and ready for the day, I make my way downstairs and have music meet my ears. My brows furrow as I walk into the kitchen, because that's where the music seems to come from. I get met with a sight that nearly leaves me in tears. Louis and Joey are slow dancing in the kitchen. They seem so happy.. I gave up my beliefs in true love a while ago, due to my mother and father's relationship but seeing Louis and Joey makes me almost want to believe in it again.

"Okay guys, don't need to rub it in my face like that. You're in love.. get it." I interrupt the cute moment.

"Oh, get over your pathetic self." Joey tells me as he lets go of Louis.

They exchange a kiss before focusing on me and I can't help but smile at the sight of them, they're just too cute together. As I move myself towards the kitchen island, I watch as Louis pours some orange juice into the glass that was already standing out for me.

"We were deciding on a song for our opening dance but Joey insisted on practicing the dancing as well." Louis explains.

"I did not!" Joey speaks up, glaring over at his fiancé.

Louis gives me a look which makes me break into a laugh, it's funny how my brother still tries to hide the fact he's a softie when it comes to Louis.

"Listen here, kid. I want you to stay in school today, no skipping because they might kick your ass out of there if you keep doing that." Joey lectures me, making me look at him.

I roll my eyes at his words before I take my medication that Louis was offering to me, some pills so I won't go bat shit crazy. I take them in with some of the orange juice he poured me and then look back over at Joey.

"Can't make any promises." I say before grabbing my bag and getting the hell out of there.

"I'm serious about this, shithead!" Joey yells after me.

"What about breakfast?!" Louis calls out after Joey's words, but I'm already at the front door.

"I'll get a coffee!" I yell back before heading out and slamming the door shut.

I arrived at school just in time. The coffee I had on the way here is making my stomach ache. Never a good idea to drink coffee in a rush, always backfires on me.

Classes are nothing exciting, I am just managing to get through them all but then math almost makes me have a full on breakdown. I fucking hate numbers. It's time for lunch, which doesn't come any time too soon. I either need something to eat or a cigarette, because I'm not going to make it through another afternoon of classes like this.

The cafeteria is always a mess, kids being way too loud or throwing around food. Anyways, not a place where I want to spend my hour off. Therefore, I usually sit on one of the benches outside to eat or somewhere around school. Anywhere but that doomed cafeteria. Toilets are not an option either, people are either smoking or doing drugs in there and I get too tempted to tag along with them. I'm better off outside.

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