Chapter 1: Welcome back to Hell!

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    BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
    'Shit' I thought to myself as I flipped over to see that it was 5:30 am.
    I got up off my Water bed and opened up my closet door.  I quickly grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and a black, Blood  On The Dance Floor t-shirt. I always got up earlier than everyone else because if I didn't I wouldn't have time to take a shower, they're  such hogs!
    I walked to the bathroom we all shared since this was a such a small house. I grabbed a towel out of the closet and plugged my flat iron in. I stepped in the shower and turned the water on as hot as it could go. I winced as the scalding water ran down my most recent cuts. I quickly washed my blue hair and stepped out. I dried off and put my clothes on, slipping a pair of black converse on too. I dried my hair and flat ironed it.
    " Cory! Get your ass out of there, I'm gonna be late for work!" I heard Ronald,( my uncle) yell.
    " One second!" I screamed back at him. I quickly applied eyeliner to the bottom and top of my eyes, once I was satisfied I stepped out and walked to my room. I grabbed my book bag and ran downstairs and sat down at the table. Aunt Lisa sat down a bowl of cereal in front of me and I tried to eat as fast as I could, before my cousin could come to torture me. Oops, spoke to soon.
    " What's up faggot?" I heard Blane's taunting voice say.
    " What have I told you about your language Blane?" Lisa asked.
    " Do I look like I give a fuck about what you say?" He asked and walked to the door " I'll be 18 in two weeks anyway, you aren't gonna be able to stop me then." He smarted off as he walked out the white door.
    "Bye! I yelled as I ran out the door, trying to avoid one of her long speeches talking about how she never wants me to turn out like Blane. I walked as quickly as I could to the bus stop, barely making it there in time. As soon as I got there, I heard the voices of the asshole Jocks " Wassup little bitch?" They asked. I just looked at them and took my seat. ' Welcome back to this hell hole they call school' I thought as I closed my eyes and prepared for the day ahead.

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