in a rush

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December 2nd.
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I opened my blue eyes, I saw the sun shining into the room, squinting because I couldn't take the brightness.
I looked to my right, my alarm clock blinking "6:57". My heart stopped, I jumped out of my bed. I'm going to be late from school, shit. I ran over to my closet, grabbing a tie dye crop top.high wasted dark blue jeans, pink underwear, a black bra, my black converse and black no-show socks. I then ran to the bathroom which was connected to my room, bless my soul. I striped down my pajamas, and stepped into the shower.

I quickly turned on the shower, and put some shampoo and conditioner on my hand, yes I mixed them together. I ran the product all over my hair, then rinsed my hair in the hot water. I grabbed the soup and started scrubbing my body. I then rinsed my body and turned off the water, it was "7:00". Shit, I cursed under my breath. I grabbed my purple towel and started to pat dry my hair and my body.

Then, I looked at myself in the mirror. I started to brush my hair and quickly coating my lashes with mascara. It was now "7:03". My mom and my brother seemed to already left the house so I started rushing down the stairs and hopped into my red sports car, it was a birthday present from me.

The speed limit was 30 miles per mile, and I was going 48 miles per mile. I already left my backpack in my car, so i was good. I was getting closer to the school and my palms were sweating. I parked in the students section of the lot and reached behind me to grab my floral pastel bag. I jumped out of my car and I ran to the school doors, I had a minute before class started and hell yea, I was lucky even though my face looked like shit.

I sprinted toward my class, Geometry. God, I hate that class. I opened the door, I glanced at everyone in the classroom. Drake. I gulped, I painted while trying to find a seat. I sat down 2 seats behind Drake because that was the only available, which sucked.

The bell finally rang. Class stated to begin.

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