I went back to my house Sunday night and cried for a few hours because I felt so fearful that one day Dylan would look at me and think I'm ugly or not good enough or too stupid. I didn't want Dylan to see me cry so I closed the curtains. He wasn't home anyways, as soon as I left he went to Walmart to buy school supplies because tomorrow is he start of the second semester. I don't even know why I was closing the curtains, he wouldn't see me anyways. I was tired of being treated invisible at school, everyone ignores me and makes me feel inferior. I went to sleep crying and when I awoke it was 5:35 and I hopped in the shower. After that I brushed my hair and teeth. Afterwards blowed dried then straightened my hair and did my makeup. I got dressed in my purple ivory Ella tee and slipped on my pink nikes. Then I ran downstairs to eat breakfast before school. I went out to my car after eating some pancakes and saw that Dylan was waiting on his porch for me. We both got on his car and went to school. We arrived and he immediately got out and went around to open my door for me. I smiled, kissed him and we walked inside. We split up because he had only afternoon classes with me. As I head to my locker I feel something hit my toes and I fall face first into the white floors.
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