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The alarm clock goes off at exactly 7am reminding
Me that I have to go to school. I'm not exactly excited about it seeing as I don't really have that many friends and I'm not the most "popular". There's this one girl that I think I can sit with in class but I don't want to intrude.

Making my way down the street I see the schools most annoying girls in their perfect Tesla of course they have a Tesla when they're 18. I didn't have a car hence the walking. One of them used to be my friend but I guess the alcohol and partying got to her.

I slowly made my way to the parking lot which is always a little embarrassing because all the guys and girls that actually matter get to park here. The rest has to slum it down further away from the school. But I don't really care because again I don't even have a car.  There was a black car there which didn't really look that familiar to me. Maybe one of the rich kids got a new car?

I see my friend Claudia. Can I even call her my friend? She only talks to me when none of her friends are around I'm kinda like a backup plan to her. Somehow I don't mind because at least I get to talk to one person. She stops as she sees me making my way towards her. "Oh hey Claudia!" I say acting as if I didn't see her. Even though I don't have friends I've learnt to never make yourself  seem desperate. "Hey! Um?". She stops trying to remember my name. How embarrassing. "It's Lilith". "Right Lilith". Our conversation didn't last that long as we both parted ways when she saw her friend group. I stood by my locker and made it look like I was busy on my phone.

I turn my head for a second and I see the most handsome guys I've ever seen in my entire life. He looked like he just stepped out a playboy magazine. Except he was a guy. He had some people behind him but they weren't as handsome as he was maybe just a little bit.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 03 ⏰

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