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Mum: wake up pumpkin, you have school today.
I open my eyes with so much pain, i slept until 4Am yesterday and now it's 8Am ugh and now i have to get out of my warm bed to go to a stupid school. I get up and go to the bathroom to take my hot shower as everyday. Im going to school not to a party, so I choose some normal clothes to wear, 
I take my phone in my hand and get out.
Mum: you're going to school without breakfast?
Me: im not hungry
Mum: you have to eat baby, by the way you still wearing a pajama
Me: what? no, thats not a pajama
It took me forever to find something to wear so shudup
Me and mum are like sisters she was always here when dad left us both, so i used to talk to her that way.

I walked to school, and remembered my conversation with that girl of yesterday so i turned my phone on and found out three unseen messages from her.
Me: oh im sorry Lauren i felt asleep, it was so late 😅
She answered immediately , oh i like that, it makes me feel important
Lauren: its okay, i thought you were mad or something, so how are you?
Me: oh no don't worry. Im fine thank you, what about you?
Lauren: im okay, you don't have school today?
Me: yes i do im in my way
Lauren: oh okay, um katsea?
Me: yeah?
Lauren: can you tell me why you hate guns?
Me: maybe another day 🙂Im in school now i have to go, have a good dayXxx
Lauren: yeah you tooXx

I walk in the hall and a group of girls start staring at me as always, to see what I'm wearing and how i look, seriously what's wrong with people?
I open my closet and took my books and joined my class.
-End of classes-
I get out from the class as the other students did, kate came in my way, and we said at the same time
Kate: hey, can we talk?
Me: we need to talk
Even if we're not okay We both laughed because of our synchronization
Me: yeah i kno- i get interrupted by two boys
---: hey lesbo
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So this is the second chapter if you want the next one tell me to continue. Xxx❤ Enjoy

Texting Lauren JaureguiWhere stories live. Discover now