The Love/Hate

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A/N
Just wanted to make it clear that it is only Hickorypop writing this story.

The phrase I throw around everyday, simply because I don't care enough to say anything else. I never have any real conversations so what's the point?

And it's no secret why I hate talking... or why I hate people for that matter. its because I view humans as some of the most horrid species out there, I am human by the way.

so...yeah. That's my life by the way: No Comment.
And I tend to keep living like that until I can get away from the hell-on-earth they call 'school'.

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I climb out of bed and shut my curtains as soon as I see that they're open. My cerulean room is immediately darkened and I can open my eyes properly.
"Good Morning, hateful world!"

I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and step back, horrified at my appearance. My mouth is wet with drool and my hair looks like someone dragged a whole forest through it. I decide to tackle it in the shower.

*****

With a towel wrapped around me, I grab random items of clothing from my wardrobe and display them on my bed.

"What to wear today?" After minutes of just staring at my bed, I decide to put on a white stretchy top and my blue short riffle skirt with blue and green boats on it, some black tights and my blue DM's.

I look at least presentable. I brush my hair up into a low ponytail, fighting the urge to straighten it after the shower turned it back to its original, naturally curly form.

I decide against the straightener today, purely because I'm in a lazy mood but whatever.

And now ladies and gentlemen... It is time to go to school!

I hear a 'beep beepity beep beep, beep beep' outside and grab my bag, you know when I said I hate all people- I guess it's not completely true...