chapter 2

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mere's apartment on top, idd just like to add one thing; instead of ingrid's office/guest room, imagine it as a mini gym that only has a punching bag, floor covered with mats, weights and lat but not least a mini walk in closet that has all her workout/ring clothes. and thats it! thanks and i hope you enjoy don't forget to

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mere pov

waking up to an alarm clock is not a good way to start your day, trust me, especially if you're going to school which means that you're most likely gonna wake up early, don't get me wrong i love mornings and all but i just hate the process of getting up early and getting ready i mean seriously? don't you just wish you could go anywhere or do anything in a snap of a finger? not having to get up and drag your self, just a snap of a finger and BOOM you're there! man how i would love to have that power..

ughhhh that stupid alarm on my phone is still going! oh god why did you have to put your phone on the other side of the room whyyyyy now you have to actually get up, stupid mere. my inner self told me, when i couldn't take it anymore, i got up.

you're probably thinking she actually got up? well yes, my ear drums were gonna explode...literally and plus i had to go to School anyway

one i reached my phone and shut the alarm off,i looked at the time and saw that it was 7:20 am skittles! im a nerd i cant be late! how did time pass anyway i was just laying in bed! ughh running to the bathroom i quickly washed and conditioned my hair, then i proceeded to wash and clean my body let me tell you, running or doing any activity for the matter of fact with sore muscles does not end up well.

quickly drying my body i went to my closet that has nerdy and badass clothes, the clothes are neatly separated since i dont like my nerdy ones touching my badass ones i believe it gives out negative energy.

i grabbed some under garments and some baggy pants and a baggy sweatshirt, i also put on shorts under the baggy pants that im gonna take off at the end of the day and also i put on a tight black crop top that ends just above my belly button and its not really hiding my cleavage but thats why i love wearing it, it makes guys swoon over me but of course im not taking my sweater off obviously i dont want to ruin my disguise, i put concealer to hide my bruises and grabbed my thick black rimmed glasses and put them on, i put my hair in a messy bun, grabbed my bag, my phone and earplugs and headed out.

i looked at the time and saw that it was exactly 7:30 am, wait i did all that in 10 minutes? dang! thats a record! im walking to school -wincing every now and then because of the pain im in right now- because i dont want people see alexa (her car if you forgot) thatll probably destroy my act, right when i exit my polished and cute apartment, what? Im still a girl ya know! streetfighters arent always black, i grab my iphone 6, my headphones and put on the cry baby album that i absolutely love.

once i reached school -obviously struggling to even walk- everyone was snickering and rudley greeeting me by rudley i mean 'nerd' 'bookwarm' etc..

Struggling while walking down the hallway my back suddenly hit a hard object, the lockers.

i flinched and a soft whimper left my mouth becacause my already bruised body is probably gonna be worse. I looked up and saw the queen bee jesicca moore and her minions laughing at me. After their laughing died down jessica said " aww poor nerd is hurting do you need me to call your mommy?" My hands were clenched by my sides, oh how much i want to punch her till i put her in a coma but instead of doing that i let out another whimper and sat in the floor forcing tears to come out of my eyes. Jessica just laughed again "come on girls we dont want to waste our time on a little slut" she said, i mentally snorted at that i mean look at her shes the slut here not me, i watched as jessica and her goons walked away. When the sound of their heels faded i got up, went to the restroom and washed my face then i looked for the office to claim my locker number and time table.

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