JERRA?

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"it's almost 6, wake up. You're gonna be late for school. Aren't you attending the intramurals?" A voice woke me.

I slowly opened my eyes.

Where am I? Am I at home? How?

"Did Mr. Anthony dropped me off?" I asked my sister that I had just recognize this second.

"Dropped off? You just woke up from you sleep. You slept around 3pm, I'm amazed you weren't being a night owl." My sister said.

"Who's Mr. Anthony anyway?" She asked but I ignored her. I quickly ran into the bath room and looked at my reflection. What the fuck?! I whispered to myself.

I took a bath and changed into my running attire. I didn't bother eating since I don't prioritize myself's well being.

I got into school and looked for my athlete's buddy. A few of them didn't attend since they all chikened out.

For the first event, it was a hundrem meter run. A close friend of mine is going to play on this one so I decided to watch

"Ready, set.." The referee shouted.

And there I stood, seeing Anncela 100 meters away from me.

"Nope, it's Jerracel " I whispered to myself.

After the race, I ran towards Jerracel to ask her about the happenings.

"Jerra-" but I got cut short.





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