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Chapter 3

~Self-Obsessed~ 

The ringing of my alarm woke me up the next day.

Urgg. If this is what it's like to go to public school, I don't wanna go.

Falling out of bed, I crawled over to my desk and pressed the top of the alarm, stopping the noise. 7 is to early to be up. Anyway, best be getting ready.

I stood up and stumbled out the door and over to the bathroom. I grabbed the handle but it didn't turn. Must be someone in there. I knocked on the door. "Hello, anyone in there?" I asked. Just then, I heard the door unlocking and Brooklyn's head popped out from behind it.

"It's all yours." He said, a wicked grin on his face.

"What did you do?" I said in an angry tone, but he had already gone. Hesitantly, I stepped inside and closed the door. I undressed and got in the and turned on the shower.

"Ah, shit." I whispered as freezing water hit my back. I turned it to the warm and waited. And waited. And waited. Why is it still freezing? Brooklyn! What the hell did he do to the shower?!

I don't have time for this. Just wash and get out. God dame that boy can be annoying!

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After my horrible, freezing shower, I got out and dried. Rapping my hair in the towel, and my body in another, I left the bathroom and into my room. All I did was dry my hair as I wasn't to bothered what people thought. I had naturally brunette wavy hair and I would normally curl it or straighten it, I just felt like wavy is so awkward, in the middle.

I guess that's perfect for me them.

I wore black Jeans, a plain wight crop top and a checkered shirt, along with my favorite shoes. Very Tumblr, I know, but I liked it.

I skipped down stairs, tapping my mum on the back as I pasted her. She turned and saw me, a huge smile growing on her face. I loved when my mum smiled. I never really got to see much of that when she was with her husband. I never really liked him and deep down, I don't think she did ether. He was never abusive, just controlling. "Your up early." I said, grabbing an apple out of the fruit basket on the counter.

"I have to be, speaking of, I'm off. See you later darling, have a great first day at school. Boy's, come on, We're going!" She shouted up the stairs. Just like last night, two small people ran passed me, only this time they were wearing school uniform. Ha! They have to wear uniform to their school. I don't. Smiling to myself, I grabbed my school bag, slung it around my shoulder, locked the door behind all of us, and set off down the road to the bus stop.

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It was only a 10 minute walk but it felt like forever!

By the time I got there, the bus had just got there. As I walked past the windows of the bus, I noticed people's eyes following me. Feeling awkward, I sped up and got on.

I stood at the front of the bus, everyone's eye's on me. I walked fast to about halfway down the bus and sat at the seat next to the window, getting my headphones out and put my playlist on shuffle. Ed Sheeran's 'The Man' Came on and I started to speak with the rap. Only quietly though.

The bus was about to head of when a tall boy with long brown hair stopped the bus. I wasn't paying much attention but I thought I recognized him from somewhere whitch makes no sense as I only got here yesterday. Oh well.

As he got on the bus and walked down the middle, I could tell he was looking at me, but I didn't move my head.

Just another one of my fans.