Tuesday Sometimes Worse Than Monday.

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As I ease my screaming I breathe heavily catching my breath. Finally as my breathing eases I look iver at my clock persistantly. 6:15. Well since Tracey isn't here anymore I'm going to have to do things on my own now. Dammit.

I got up lazily and scratched my messy hair. I stretched my arms and hands over my head thrusting them backwards, cracking my backbone.

"Ah that felt good," I smiled rolling my head, cracking my neck. I got up from the edge of my bed pausing then looking back. My bed reminded me of my dream. I look back to make sure it wasn't on fire. It was just messy and my sheets were removed from my mattress. (Has that ever happened to you? It sucks ass right!?!?!) I ignore it and remove my wet jacket that I never took off from last night. I smell the air to reveal I smelled like a sweaty frat boy. Whatever that smelled like. I hated the smell so I immediatly remove the rest of my clothing and grab a towel. I turn on the shower to make it nice and hot as I grab my shower cap. I hop in the shower and instantly the water is easing the pain. I felt water droplets hit my head. But strange this time there was not crueshal flashback. Good I can't bear anymore.

I turn off the shower water about 10 minutes drying myself with a baby blue towel. It was so soft and felt good on my ebony skin. I remove my shower cap once my body is dry and reach for my clothes- I forgot my damn clothes. I wrap the towel around my body and open the door. I walk out the bathroom and see the steam eminate from the bathroom. I walk over to my closet and open it to find all of my clothes missing. What the hell?! I look over that the clock, 6:33. Dammit if I want to make breakfast, clean my room,walk to the bus stop, and make it to school on time, im gonna have to act fast. I rush into my mom's closet and grab a white and green longsleeve and black pants.

I looked just like my mom, and I loved it. It reminded me of my nurturing deceased mother. I walk back into my room and change into my mom's clothes. I unplug my phone from its charger and remove my covers from my bed, just leaving the sheets. I put each corner of the sheet on each corner of my bed then grab my covers. I stand on top of my bed and lay out my cover. I get off and glance at it. It looks good so I turn off all the lights upstairs and move downstairs to the kitchen. I walk over to the fridge and grab three ham slices and two eggs. It wont fill me but, meh I should be fine for the rest of the day.

I turn on one of the burners to the stove and I move my pan over about the fire. I then grab the eggs, crack it and the clear seminilla and yellow yolk change form. I gaze at the fire for a long period of time. I felt fire all around me. It burned.

"AHHHHHH!!!!!" I scream. I fall to the floor screaming and where this inner fury came from was strange, rather unexplainable. I lay on the floor and snap out from my trenze immidiatly as I hear the sizzling of the eggs.

I sit up still bewildered on what I just felt. I rub the forehead and stand up hesitantly. I grab the spatula from the kitchen counter and flip the eggs over, and place the ham slices in the microwave. I turn it to 30 seconds as I wait. I look at the clock on the stove and hope I can still make it on time to school. 6:54. I've got plenty of time.

The eggs are finished and I take the ham out of the microwave. I pull a paper plate out of the cabinet and place the food on it. I walk over to the other side of my island kitchen and pull out a fork from the drawer. I walk over to the dining table and set my food on the table then setting myself on the chair. I gaze at my food and realize I don't have much of an appitite. Meh. I have to eat. I ignore my fork and dive right in. I pick up all of my food and shove it into my mouth. I hear a familiar deep voiced chuckle across the room. I turn swiftly around to se my favorite freak standing in the corner.

"Pig out much?" Jeff giggled walking over to me.

"Learn to knock much?" I reply back using his idea of the "much" game.

"Whatever," he sat down next to me. "So what are we gonna do today?"

I nearly choked. "What do you mean "we?" I have to go to school, spaz. Now go away."

"No I wanna hang out here." He protested putting his dirty, muddy, shoes on my moms favorite table cloth.

"Hey!" I shouted in the dirt falling on the cloth. "No you can not stay here! I have school to go to! Now get your crappy converse off my table!" I shove his feet off the table and I slip off the side and cut my belly on the corner of the table. I land on my stomach on his lap.

"Ow damnit! Jeff!!!" I sit up and I hold my stomach from my moms now torn shirt.

"Thats my name, you can say it again if you want." He smiled at me as he got up.

"Ugh, perv now get out of my house!" I walk over to the sink.

"Fine, but I'll be watching gorgous." He put on his white hoodie and walked out the door. Ugh I hate that guy. I put a bandage over my cut and put on my jacket. And went upstairs to get my backpack and walk downstairs. I checked to make sure the stove was off and turned off the kithen light. I put my backpack over one shoulder and walk out the front door putting my house key in my pocket.

I walk out to the door and shut it behind me. I flip my black hoodie over my head and walk onto the sidewalk. I walk for what feels like an hour and check my phone. 7:24. Ok I'm still on schedule. I walk past the park and shake my head as I press forward. I stop at the bus stop infront of the park on the other side of the street and wait for the bus at the 7:30 run time.

"Oh well, well, well. Of it isn't the orphan freak," Said a harsh female voice from behind me. I turn around and see my favorite enemy. Shari Kibbin. The Sucubus. Great today should be intresting.

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