Love, Aurora

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M I L O

I think im going crazy.

I Just had a dream that my mother came to visit me and then committed suicide.

What the hell?

My mother is very much alive (not for long) and isn't suicidal. (Thats a lie)

Long story short; my mother's an abusive, divorcee drug addict.

"Fuck my life." Xavier yells from his room. I roll my eyes, throwing the covers over my head.

It was the first of day of school and I was already dreading it. Some people would say school went by fast but for me it was painfully slow. Especially since I don't follow half of the shit that happens.

My phone rings and I sigh, answering it.

"What?"

"Are you both up yet?" Aarush asks.

"No."

"Be quick, Louis and I are waiting downstairs so we can have breakfast."

"Yeah, whatever." I say, hanging up and sighing. I sit and and head past Xavier's room and the turn on the lights so he gets up.

I head to the bathroom, take a shower and put on my uniform.

Our uniform wasn't that bad- I just hated staying in a blazer, button up and tie all day. So thats why I never wore the blazer and always threw the tie around my neck.

"George is going to kill you." Xavier says, heading in the bathroom.

"Fuck her." I mumble.

"Come on man, we have assembly today!" He yells. I ignore it and head to my room and shove my shoes on. I put a few rings on and a chain around my neck, shoving my phone and cigarette in my pocket.

"Xavier, are you ready or not?" I yell, sighing.

"I am." He mumbles, walking in the kitchen in his uniform.

He talks too much sometimes because his uniform isn't conplete either. The only good thing is that his button up is tucked in.

We head down the stairs and straight to the main room. We had woken up at 7.30 and school starts at 8.15 so we missed breakfast.

Xavier and I stumble inside the hall and find a seat that Aarush had saved for us. I hit Louis in the back of the head and look at George who's talking to a woman.

"She got hotter over winter, no?" Xavier whispers in my ear.

My face scrunches up in disgust. "Come on, Xavier, its the first day. Couldn't you hold it in?"

"I tried."

"Not enough, clearly." I mumble, rolling my eyes and looking back at George who grabs the microphone.

"Good morning, students."

Some answer back. "I hope you had a great winter, but its now a new year, which means new start. The fun is over, especially for you Seniors."