Chapter 6

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I'm back! Trying to update more quickly. Here's the story. This is going to be way shorter than normal! I just wanted to get something up. Sorry about that guys! :* Mwah!

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I hear my alarm clock going off and I groan. I hardly got any sleep for the past few nights. Ever since the entire thing with Connor and Carter, I've just been up thinking or having nightmares. I just can't get what Carter said out of my head, "He's not who you think he is." Well, what is that supposed to mean!? I scream into my pillow, and drag myself out of bed. I walk to my bathroom and realize, my parents haven't been home still? And, I'm running out of money already. I decided to give them a call to see what's up.

"Hello, you have reached Daniel Winters sorry to have missed your call. Please leave a message, and I will get back to you as soon as possible." I ended the call. That was weird. Straight to voice mail? Dad always answers his phone.

I just shrug it off as I walk into my bathroom and turn on the shower. I take a 30 minute shower. I'm not in any sort of rush to get to school. I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my slim body. I really should work out sometime. I'm getting out of shape. I walk over to my closet and stand there trying to decide on what to wear.

Eventually, I decide on a long sleeve white shirt, with a cream colored infinity scarf, light washed skinny jeans, and my cream flats. I pull out a matching bra and underwear and slip it on. Then I focus on my makeup. I decide to keep it light today with light Carmel brown eyeshadow, little mascara, and a light pink lip gloss. I just let my hair fall in its natural waves, but pin my bangs back with a small white flower.

I smile into my mirror satisfied with my look. I grab my bag and phone then walk down the stairs to the kitchen. I look in the fridge for something quick to grab for on the way. I see some apples in the back and grab one. I walked out of the house then locked it. I turn around to face the ugly thing I call a car. Wow, I really need to ask dad for a new car.

I shrug and take a bite out of my apple. I open the door to my car and begin the short journey to the hell hold they call a school.

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Well, how was it? So sorry for the short update! It's just been a while since I last updated, and wanted to get something up. Hopefully I'll have the next chapter up soon. Thanks for reading!

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