Chapter 1

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Haley's POV
"Honey get up for school you don't want to be late" my mom yelled upstairs I groaned and I rolled my self out of bed, I grabbed my phone from my bathroom counter and turned on spotify, She Bad by Cameron Dallas played as I took my shower I sang along to it
Late nights no dress code
She stay fly like jets go
Don't have no reason
Ain't got no M.Os
See a lifestyle, stay bank robbed
But she work like it ain't thou
Yea she might get ratchet
But she know she bad thou
And for the rest of the song I hummed, I got out of the shower and put my hair up in a towel and wrapped another towel around my body, I walked over to my closet and picked out light washed high waisted skinny jeans and a turquoise skin tight crop top with white converse and changed into that, I walked back to my bathroom and blow dried my hair and styled it into a messy bun and did light makeup my powder and mascara, "Haley Graycies here make sure to get something to eat before you head out I'm going to work love you" my mom hollered up the stairs "love you to bye" I yelled back I grabbed my vans black and white Aztec print backpack and my charger headphones and my phone, as I walked down the stairs Graycie came barging in "guess what happened to me this morning" she hollared "let me guess your gonna tell me" I laughed "yes, okay so you know the cute guy named Reagon in our English class" she smiled "yes" I said putting some toast in the toaster "well, he asked me to go with him to the graduation party" she squealed "oh Graycie you know what happens at those sort of things" I said getting the Nutella out and a butter knife "yes and I don't care" she smiled getting a finger full of the Nutella "hey no touchy" I said slapping her hand "okay we got to go we don't want to be late on our last third day til schools over" she said getting up "okay hold on" I said putting the last bit of Nutella on my toast "okay" I said licking the knife and putting it in the sink and unplugging the toaster and grabbing my bag, I walked out the door and into Graycies lifted black jeep.

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