Chapter 2

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The First Day

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I stop my alarm, wipe my eyes and sit up in my bed . You know how when you gotta go to school and u wake up so you just sit on your bed and just think about your whole life and question why we have to go to school for like 20 minutes ? Yeah that's exactly what I was doing .

" Desmond you better be out that bed by the time I get there or I'm gonna pour cold water on you " she yells from downstairs .

I know better than to doubt that she won't do it because chances are she really will. To save myself from the torture I just get up and head towards to bathroom and get in the shower and do my everyday hygiene routine.

After all that , i put on a black long sleeve shirt my ripped up genes and my taxi 12's .

" Good your up, come on lets go, your late " she says rushing me

" But what about breakfast ? "
I haven't ate anything and she's really about to send me to this prison without food ? How could she.

" Here, eat the banana, now come on I don't wanna be late for work. "

She really just threw a banana in my hands.

Now I'm gonna go to school hungry and grumpy I walk downstairs and out the front door and she follows behind me .

" Oops I almost forgot my purse, be right back "

I sit down on my front steps and take selfies messing with the dog filter.

I save the pic that I like and edit it.

I post the picture in facebook and I caption it " wish me luck at my new school "

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I post the picture in facebook and I caption it " wish me luck at my new school "

I lock my phone just as my mom walks back outside and and gets in the car and I follow.

10 minutes later...

" Bye Des! Have a nice first day ! "

With that she zooms right out the school parking lot . I sigh and walk up the school and notice people standing outside. Either these people don't care about school or my mom lied and said I was late just to be me out the house faster, chances are it was the second one.

Ugh I hate when she does that ! I don't even know her w early I am !

Now I have to be friendly and ask somebody....or I can just sit here and wait for people to walk in ?

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