chapter 1

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by Bigwellywanger

by Bigwellywanger

Part 1

It was like any other normal day in the life of 13 year old me . I woke up for school unwillingly. I deicded before i did anything for the day i was probably just going to try survive the day again. With all the annoying kids who make your life a living hell everday.

I brush my teeth , get dressed into my school uniform which consisted of a big bulky blazer which made ur shoulders look weird . A pair of black tailored trousers which restrict your movement . why wouldn't they ?
I also had shirts from asda the whire button up ones . And last but not least the school tie with my housse colours red and green . Yay we get to celebrate Christmas all year!

I grabbed my bluetooth headphones and grabbed my old laggy smartphone and connected them to the phone . I turned on my mobile data and listened to good 4 u by oliva rodrigo.

I locked the door to the house and set off through the park to school . The sun was still rising as i listened to my music . I could hear the faint sound of twigs snapping and the rustle of the leaves on that cold autumn morning.

I watched as dog walkers entered the park with their dogs barking as i exited the park onto the main road. I looked left right and i saw that it was clear so i crossed the road.

As i walk further down the main road in the horizen i could see the long school building casting a towering shadow across the street and blocking the sunrise. I walk down the walkway to school i saw the usaul boys messing around. The annoying popular kids ,girls doing their makeup and their eyelashes with that thing that looks like a medival torture device , boys racing on bikes and thhr rrest of us either standing waiting for door of school to open or chatting with friends if the had already arrived at school. The door opened and i saw the usaul Karen teacher on the door she wouldn't let u pass even if it was just a umtucked shirt like to be honest i think she cared more about the uniform of secondary school kids than anything else in the whole of her lifetime. That was the level of commitment that teacher had and which is why shes a karen lady.

Meanwhile the head was this lady lets call her miss smart she always wandered around at break time and lunchtime with a bin ag and litter picker yep thats how broke the school is . They can't even afford a cleaber so the head runs around litter picking at social time. If she found you without a blazer she would no joke chase you around the school building in high heels . Thats right you heard me running in high heels the madness the women is commited at this point . Shes either nicest or thr most naggy person ever it depends on who you are .
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Thank you for reading part 1 one of my first goes at writing