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Friday is stressed out can you guess why? (Yr 10) Some of this is like Friday having a conversation to herself in her head. (Friday POV)

*swearing*

'Just fix it, put it back together it's fine totally fine, no pressure. How am I still shaking? Smile... it's not like they know you're faking.'
"Hi Alex, how are you? That's great! "Can you help me?" He says "huh no I can't take a break, there's too much work to get done and sadly I have just begun," 'Don't cry, don't cry wave goodbye... Goodbye, you're just fine, just fine. That's a lie. Don't cry don't cry. Wave goodbye.' "Goodbye," 'you're just fine, just fine. Right?'

I walk back, to my dorm, losing my mind. Wait no I've already lost it. Oh it's so hard to be little miss perfect, little miss shit or little miss detective. Oh and don't forget a spy at interpol. 

I walk to my room and lock the door. Pop in my AirPods and mutter the lyrics. "I start hearing... I start hearing voices in my head, they said, they said, take another breath, instead, instead of panicking again. Dancing with adrenaline. I've been making friends, with the... the voices in my head. La da da dum da dum"

This song reminds me of myself. My life before highcrest was bad. Once I joined it got better but over the past few months my life has turned tables. "Oh shit!" I look at my watch it shows 4:39. Got to run to the library for my next tutoring session. I grab my year 12 materials and race to the library (surprisingly fast).

I set down my materials and then checked my schedule... "Shit!" I had to tutor Tristan Forshaw. I heard someone gasp and I jerked my head up to see the devil himself... nah just kidding it was Tristan. "Since when did detective swear?" I groan "keep a it secret. I'm not asking I'm commanding." "Hmm... what if I saw no," I pull his collar towards me using my secret strength. "Listen here bitch, it's already hard tutoring 98.76% of the school, don't make it harder by being difficult. Or else... actually you don't wanna know the consequences understand." "Yes," he squeaks.

After that hell of tutoring session it was finally time for my 'break', working on an interpol mission.

Can u guys give me ideas pls
Ps. TY 4 reading

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