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I woke up smelling the familiar scent of a bacon. There's no morning that could be better than this.

"Good morning," I said smiling to a sleeping Hessy. Well he's really really cute and adorable.

I went into the kitchen counter to make a coffee. I don't put that much sugar whenever I make a coffee.

"Good morning mum, morning Cam," I said whilst putting the cup of coffee into the table. Caitlyn just smiled at me, while Camaria mouthed me a "good morning".

The food was ready, only waiting for us to eat it. I always loved eating bacons but I need to stop eating foods with preservatives. One time I searched through the Internet the facts about bacons, I saw that it could be as bad as cigarettes. Processed meats such as bacons, sausage and pastrami are carcinogenic to humans.

When I finally finished my breakfast, I made my way into the bathroom to get ready for school.

I always loved the coconut shampoo that I always request to my mother whenever I ran out of stocks, so I could say it was my religion.

As soon as I am done, I pulled out a long sleeved shirt to cover my scars and a pair of jeans. I hope my scars would easily fade, now that I am doing well.

"Are you leaving?" Caitlyn asks.

"Yeah, kinda." I said whilst brushing my hair.

"I was just wondering if you could give Camaria a ride to school," she said. "I have an important meeting today" she added.

"Sure, just let me finish my hair." I replied.

She thanked me then she rushed into her car. Mum owns a publishing company, and she was always busy because of it. I never really cared because I just wanted the best for her. Ever since my Dad passed away, she blamed herself for years. Now that she recovered, I don't want to ruin it because I love her and Camaria to death.

It was 7:30 am, and my classes starts at eight. I gave Hessy a tray of milk then left the house with Camaria.

"How's Hessy?" Camaria asks.

"He's fine," I said, my eyes locked in the road.

She nodded and I turned on the radio. A Loud banging music played and I quickly adjusted the volume. Camaria tapped her fingers to the beat but she stopped after I turned off her jam and parked my car.

"Cute," I said smiling at her. We made our way into her classroom and I mouthed her a "good bye".

I checked my phone to see what time is it, "Shit," I cursed under my breath. I am surprised to see that it's already 7:56 am. I immediately went into the car, and drive on my way to my school. It took me three minutes to arrive at school and parked the car. I guess I drove like a maniac but hell I am late.

I ran into my first class,the halls are clear. Gosh I am really late. When I found my room, I opened the door knob very lightly.

I entered the room, my head down as usual. I took a glance at my classmates and they gave me looks.

"I'm sorry I am late." I said to Mrs. Calvin, my arts teacher.

"I'm sorry I am late too," I heard an unfamiliar voice behind my back. His British accent was cute. I made my way to my desk.

I always sit down at the back of the room so people won't put their attention to me. I looked up to see who's the new guy.

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