First Day

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"Hazel'"
"Hazel, wake up its your first day of school, and you don't want to be late!"
That was my mom yelling. I was used to her yelling all the time , but instead only I was used to it. This is June 1989 my year in 12th grade. I'm very nervous only, because this is my first year at a new school, but my fucking last year!!! So I don't get why I have to start at a new school on my last damn year.
"Come on Hazel I'm not telling you again!"
"Okay, okay mom I'm coming!" I yelled running up the stairs with my hair halfway wet after my cold nice shower.
"Have fun at—
"Bye Mom."I said interrupting her before her finishing the sentence. I can't be late remember."

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