chapter 2

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jass's pov

saturday, 6:05am











I woke up to the sound of the dumpster truck making ruckus outside my window, I just rolled around my bed for half a hour before I can get up from my bed. I grabbed my phone to scroll on my apps, send streaks like all of that shabam.

I finally got of my bed, feeling 40% asleep, literally almost fell sideways on the first step on the floor. I quickly went downstairs to eat some cereal, said good morning to my mom , my sister that's literally hibernating for a good 4 hours before she wakes up cause she stayed up all night working on like whatever ivy league schools give their students, and my fluffy dog that's ALWAYS begging for food.

I grabbed my bowl of cereal and one of those trendy glasses that look like a soda can but without it's lid, and make one of those matcha drinks, turns out matcha taste like grass with bagel seasoning! I instead made a iced coffee with extra creamer, cause like who doesn't.

After breakfast I went upstairs to my bed to like relax n chill for 30 minutes, AFTER that I got to my desk and like do those 5 minute journals which is a SCAM! I got startled by myself in the mirror, I decided to beat my face up, by that I put blush on my eyes and called it good. This Sunday was boring, I just did nothing and slept all day. Until I got a email unintended about me showing around a transfer student. Randomly they chose me as the tour guide. Well at least I'll skip my 2nd period!

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