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Friday has OCD (neat freak)
She is in 9th grade (Aus)
Takes place around the end of the 8th book, but no Italy and she already went to jail.
PS I want to see if u guys like this before I continue that's why it's so short.
Friday's POV

Story:

I can't take it anymore I have gone insane! I can't just hide away in my room (or at my house in general, my parents wouldn't notice) like I used to. At a boarding school I have to share a room. Although it's been 4 years and 8 days since I came here Ive gotten better but now my life seems it's slowly falling apart.

Oh no I've stopped counting, I need to continue or else something bad will happen to Amber (my cousin). Ok I need to start again 4, 8, 12, 16... "Friday," I hear a stern voice I knew who it was; Mr. Seller. What number was I up to, start again 4, 8, 12... I glance up slowly looking at him, numbers running through my head. I try to ignore the fact that he's got a bread crumb on his moustache. This is what life is like for me. It is hard to process it all at once. Being the fake, perfect Friday, while running numbers through my head, and processing thoughts. I shove the real me deep down not to be seen again and lift my head, "Yes?"