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BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! I woke up to my alarm clock screaming in my ear. I turned around and clicked the snooze button. It read 7:45. Way to early to wake up. I hopped out of bed and walked into my bathroom. I opened up the cabinet and stared at all the pill bottles I have. I grab one that helps me with my anxiety. It calms me down, but doctors say it can lead to a stronger depressed feelings and suicidal thoughts. I didn't care though. I popped open the lid and took two. I looked at my face in the mirror with disgust. I was so ugly. I washed my face with warm water and soap. I've always had a good smile. Only because I faked it all the time. I made sure to brush my teeth extra good today.
I walked out the bathroom to hear my phone ring. It was Kate. I picked up the phone and out it to my ear.
"Why aren't you ready," Kate yelled into the phone
"Look I'm sorry I lost track of time let me grab my clothes and shoes and I'll be out in a minute"
"Hurry we up I don't have all day or else I'm going to leave you"
I grabbed my favorite band T-shirt and threw it on. I put on my black ripped skinny jeans and my high top converse. I slicked back my hair and grabbed my bookbag on the way out the door. A red convertible was waiting for me. I locked the door and got into the car quickly.
"FINALLY! What the hell took you so long? Is your mom drunk again?"
"My mom's not home. Probably with some red bearded fat ass this time."
"Oh well we need to go pick up Amy she's probably wondering where we are," Kate said half smiling.
She started the car and we were on our way to pick up Amy. Once we did it was time for hell.
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Even though Amy and Kate are my only friends they didn't want to been seen with me. At school I was the outcast. They were the populars. Everyone wanted to look and be like them, and I was just the friend who no one knew or cared about. I really didn't care though. I liked being alone and not having crowds bothering me asking where I got my shirt from. I was into deep thoughts when I ran into someone.
"Ow watch where your goi-," I stopped in the middle of my sentence. I turned a deep red and put a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Sorry babe that was my fault I wasn't paying attention," he said with his deep hot voice.
"Babe? Ha sorry but my name is Jackie," I said a little sassy.
"Sorry," he paused for a second, "Jackie"
He gave off a small smirk that had my stomach twirling.
"Your name," I asked eyebrows up.
"Andrew

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