Chapter 2

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My alarm blares at 5am, and I hit snooze for the fifteenth time. I'm not looking forward to today. Seeing Mr. Johnson and dealing with people feels overwhelming. I'm not ready to face the day, but I can't hide away forever.

I finally get out of bed, stretch, and head to the mirror. The dark circles under my eyes stare back at me, and I'm reminded of the tough times I've been through. I miss my granny's comforting hugs and her reassurance that everything will be okay. I wipe away my tears, remembering how she disliked seeing me cry.

I quickly get ready, settling on a simple black outfit and my trusty fishnet stockings,and did a messy bunny. I head to the kitchen for a quick bite, then check the clock. With 35 minutes to spare, I lock up the house and head out in my black Mercedes, matching my mood for the day. Off to campus I go.

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