Him.

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Waking up in the morning is like pure torture. I know as soon as I'm up people will stare and judge me. I always have that constant nagging in my head that tells me that I'm not good enough.

"Katelynn Rae, you better be up when I come into your room!" My oh so lovely mother shouts from outside my door.

"Okk-ay! I'm com-ing."

I literally roll out of bed and land on the floor. *Thump*

I groaned. I pick myself off of the floor and then drag myself into the bathroom.

When I look into the mirror all I see is some gross ugly girl and long tangly curly hair. But I know I can't dwell on so I continue on with my usual morning routine.

I brush my teeth and do my makeup the best I can. I think it looks nice but that little voice is still nagging me about looking my absolute best.

I quickly pick out my favorite skinny jeans and black plain t-shirt. To me I look pretty good in my attire but it needs something else.

Picking up my green army coat and jet black combat boots, I head towards the door after grabbing a apple.

"By-e, ma."

Walking to school is not the worst thing ever. It's actually quite nice and relaxing that is until I reach the school.

I huff as I see the top of the school but I continue on my journey towards that death house.

I reach the doors that are crowed with the usual HighSchool students. I then take a deep breath and open the door.

As soon as I step in the crowded building, I notice something different.

I look around and in all the little groups until my eye catches something. It's him.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 10, 2015 ⏰

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