Vince - 2

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"Vince," my dad's voice rung through my sleepy, pierced ears.

I yelled back, "Yeah?"

"It's your first day at the new school," he yelled, "get up!"

I groaned and rolled out of bed then sauntered into the bathroom where I shook my hair a little bit then gelled it up. I put a new lip piercing in, this one was black. I splashed some water on my face then went to get clothes on. I threw on some black band shirt that I wasn't even sure was clean. Next some pair of black jeans, these happened to be ripped. I didn't really care.

My eyes scanned my room searching for my silver vape pen. When I spotted it, I grabbed it from its place and I threw on my vans. Totally cliché and mainstream I knew that, but they're good shoes so I didn't really care. I grabbed a Pop-tart from the cabinet and then chugged a mug filled with what was now cold, black coffee.

I nodded a goodbye to my dad and then grabbed my longboard before heading off to school.

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