Soon I was at home alone while Trisha and Dad were out to go buy some things for me. I sat watching Netflix and munched on a bowl of Ruffles. Everything raced through my mind. From what happened at school to what Trisha said at the hospital. I slapped the blanket off my body in frustration and let out a miffed sigh.
As my feet hit the hardwood floor, I shivered. I slowly limped to the bathroom. My head still pounded in rythem, Thump..thump..thump thump..thump. I stared at my reflection in my mirror. My hair stuck out in all directions. I stripped out of my closed and hopped in the shower. I desperately hoped I could wash this headache away.. And this hairstyle.
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