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"Tyler, get out of bed." Tylers mom called to him from the bottom of the stairs, "If you don't get up soon you'll be late for school."
Resentful to the thought of another day of hell, Tyler slowly put his feet on the wooden floor of his room. The cold floor made his feet retreat back onto the warm bed. He slipped on his slippers and trudged down the stairs.

Tyler ate his breakfast in silence then went up to pick his outfit; black jeans paired with a hoodie that was only slightly too big for him so his sleeves hung off his hands.
He walked to school, he didn't have a car and anything was better than driving his mom's mini van. It was raining this morning, he shivered, his black runners were wet and very cold.

Tyler sat down in his seat, and waited for the morning announcements. A chirpy voice came over the intercom of the school,
"Good morning everyone! Hope you're all having a lovely Monday morning." Everyone sighed, knowing that wasn't happening "Today we are happy to say we finally got enough funding for the new football jerseys-" That was when Tyler tooned her out, glancing around the room at the people he never really spoke to, except his friend Frank, but that was another story. They had bonded over the fact that they were both 'raging homosexuals' as Frank liked to put it.
"Hey Ty! How are you? You weren't at school on Friday ." Frank said, accidentally scaring Tyler.
"I um, guess I'm fine. I was, uh, just tired."
"Oh, okay. We really didn't do much, we had an assembly and did some math."
"Great. Now I'll need to stay after school for study hall."

The bell rang and Tyler began walking to the schools gym, he had phys ed, Tyler hated that class with a passion.
He walked into the change room. He changed into his gym shorts and a large muscle shirt. He exited and sat on the bleachers, shivering from the cold, waiting for the teacher.
Minutes later, the class was all sitting outside and the teacher came. He got them all to grab a volleyball and start practicing setting. Tyler wasn't very good at sports, or anything as much as he was concerned. But he tried, even though that usually ended up with him looking like a fool.
40 minutes later, gym was over and he had to head to core classes. Tyler daydreamed the day away, and eventually the last lesson of the day was over.
(Hia! Sorry this is such a short chapter. But I'm sure another will be up soon xo l8r)

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