This morning I woke up to my alarm clock blaring the fucking radio into my ear. "THIS IS WHY I HATE WAKING UP!". After the alarm clock induced migrane fully set in, I decided to snooze my alarm. "Can't go to school without a skull busting, vision bluring migraine." Just to warn you, I talk to myself... Like a lot. I walked over to my dresser. I pulled out a Green Day t-shirt, a grey hoody, and some jeans. What the fuck, why am I describing my fucking outfit!? Eh, screw it. Anyway, I walked downstairs. "Took you long enough!" I hear my best friend/ roomate Molly yell from the living room. She walked into the kitchen. "Sorry, my alarm clock was yelling at me." She sat on a stool by the counter. "Eh, okay." If you're wondering why I live with Molly, she adopted me a few years back. My mom bailed on me and my dad when I was 10, and my dad committed suicide 3 years later. I had no other family, but the adoption agency had me stay in the area. Molly had been my best friend since my mom left. And once she turned 18, she adopted me. It's difficult to manage everything, but we both pitch in. "Is Sophie coming over tonight?" Sophie was Molly's girlfriend. "No, I have to study. Finals in a week. Are you working tonight?" "Yeah, books need sorting. Money needs to be made." "I suppose so. You're gonna be late, hurry it up." "Fine mom." "Don't call me that." She glared at me. "See ya."
Time skip
'Don't touch me, don't bump into me, don't look at me.' I plead in my head as I walk into the school, earbuds at the ready. I sped walked to my class and sat down.
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