Chapter 2 Graduation

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I am so nervous right now because tomorrow is my graduation ceremony. I already have my glam squad hired to make me look as pretty as possible for my big day. When I am really nervous I like to tell embarrassing stories. The first time I got my period is pretty embarrassing. I'll tell that story. So I wake up one morning and I see my bed covered in blood. I started to scream as loud as I could. I started saying "mom! I killed someone in my sleep!! What should I do?!" Then my mom walks in and calls the police to go and arrest me because she didn't want to have a kid who was a murderer and I don't blame her. Then the police arrived and checked to see what had happened and the police had told my mom that I had just gotten my period for the first time and actually, I didn't murder anyone. The police left laughing hysterically  and I was so embarrassed that I ran to my room and closed the door. Now enough with the embarrassing stories I'm gonna go to bed. 

Today is the big day! Today is the day I get to leave high school and go to college. I have my glam team waiting for me to get ready. My stylist had chosen out the outfit I should wear under my gown. After I got my outfit on, I went straight to glam. The hair lady did my hair very pretty as my makeup lady made look flawless. I wish I woke up like that every day. I think there was this person who said she woke up like that. I think her name was something like Beyina or Beance or Beyonca. I'm not really sure but I can't seem to understand how she does it. Now I am in my limo and I am heading to the ceremony with all my best friends. My best friends are Celeste and Layla. They have been my best friends since I was 3 years of age. I have finally arrived at the hall where my ceremony is. Each person is saying their speeches and receiving their diplomas and I am waiting nervously until it is my turn to speak. It is now finally my turn to speak. I start to say "hello everyone, I am really happy to continue to thrive in life as I go on to my college days". Then I start to stumble on my words and I can't speak. I feel like I am about to faint. Then the next thing I know is that I am laying in a hospital bed.

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