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A/n: the song you will be rating is above, that is if you want to rate it, and also a pic of how your room looks like, which you can change if you don't like it but i will be describing everything you do with that room concept :)

Edit: this is what your room looks like since Wattpad decided to hate me and won't let me put both the song and the image ↓

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Key words: Y/n: your name ; L/n: last name, ; F/s: favorite subject ; F/a: favorite animal ; F/f: favorite food

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October 4th 2022
Tuesday

---Y/n's pov---

"Shit- shit- SHIT! I'm gonna be late!" I yelled, jumping on one leg as I tried to put on a pair of pants

Rushing downstairs I grab my back pack and ran to the door

"Aren't you forgetting something?" My mom yelled, I groaned as I turned around and rushed to my mom, giving her a kiss on the cheek

"Love you mom." I said as I hugged her and rushed out the door

"Love you too honey!" I heard her yell, I smiled to myself as I ran down the street to my school,
I pulled my phone from my pocket

"Fuck, I only have five more minutes!" I yelled, already out of breath but I still kept running

As I saw my school from a distance I picked up the pace and finally made it to the door, the bell rang

I slowly walked towards my class as I gasped for air

"Y/n L/n, you're late." Mr. Roberts, my math teacher, said

"What are you late for this time? Your cat got stuck in the washing machine? Or did you have to go to the market and buy a toilet because you broke your's?" Mr. Roberts questioned

"Mr. Roberts, you're not going to believe this, but-"

"You know what, i don't want to hear it, go sit down." He said, cutting me off

"Okay but it's your loss, you could have heard an amazing story." I shrugged as I sat down next to Quinn, putting my backpack on my chair I quickly pulled out my math book and pencil case

I heard Mr. Roberts sigh as he continued on with the lecture

"Hey Quinn my pal, how are you doing this fine morning?" I whispered

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