I was slouched on the broken porch staring at
the rising sun. I glanced down at my phone
-- 5:45.
"Ugh, when will my mum get the heck up and drive me to school" I thought.
Just then. My mum burst through the porch door. She had a pop tart in her left hand and a paper bag in her right. "Sorry I'm late, honey, I completely forgot about my alarm" she gasped, out of breath from rushing around.
Instead of accepting her apology, I picked up my bag and got into the front seat.
"Yay, another day of hell(!)" I thought as we drove to Augustus High.
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The close of life
FantasiaDiana thought she was just a regular depressed 15 year old with a life that sucks but she was wrong. She thought she was right until... She found him.
