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"Mom, hurry I dont wanna be late for school I can't be Late for school, it will effect my permanent record and I'll get kicked out before I even get in HURRY UP!!!!!!!"

"Madison, I'm moving as fast as I can!! Do you know how hard it is to run downstairs in heals?!"

"Wear flats!!!"

"No, its unprofessional."

I sighed and unlocked the door, dragging mom outside to the car. I shoved her in the drivers seat, buckled her seatbelt for her and slammed the door. I ran to the other side and dit the same to myself."You didnt have to strap me in, you're the child not me." She laughed.

Less talking, more driving! I thought."Mom can we just...go?" I asked."Do not rush me. I have to look professional if you wanna get into this school."

"You look professional, just drive!!!" I exclaimed. She gave me a look and I covered my mouth."I am so sorry."

"Madison, you're not gonna be late. I promise, I will get you there on time, if not, earlier than that. Okay?" She turned and cupped my cheek. Then I started mumbling indistinctly."What?" She asked.

"Drive drive drive drive drive..." I repeated. She huffed and stepped on the gas.

She backed out of the driveway and drove me to my new school. While on the way, we got caught in traffic."Ugh! I'm gonna be late! Just kill me now!!" I cried."Madison, you won't be late. "

"Yes, mom, I will. I'll be late, which means I won't get into Vocacademy, which means I'll have no education, no music, no job, no home, no life and I'll end up living under a bridge with nothing but a sack of broken dreams on my back and ripped clothes and NO MUSIC TO KEEP ME SANE!!!" I basically screamed.

I think other drivers were looking at me.

"Listen, you're already insane, honey." She joked."I'm kidding. Trust me, you won't be late. And none of that will happen to you. I promise."

She drove around the long line and we were moving once again. In a matter of minutes, we were in front of the huge school.

"See? I told you-"

"I'm here! I'm here!" I cut her off and ran out of the car and to the entrance. When I entered the doors, I knocked someone over and fell."Ugh..." I groaned. My face landed on something squishy but very small."So plushy." I said.

"Um, excuse me?" Asked an almost squeaky voice."Can you stop squisking my breast?"

I looked up, seeing a turquoise haired girl with red cheeks."Oh! I'm sorry!" I exclaimed. I got off of her and helped her up."My bad." I laughed."Its okay. I'm Miku. What's your name?" She asked, a smile replacing her embarrassed expression."Madison. Nice to meet you, Miku."

"Likewise. Are you new here?"

"Yup. Am I late?! Please dont tell me I'm late. If I'm late, I'll die!!!" I shouted, gripping her shoulders."Uh, no, you're not late. The assembly won't start for another ten minutes."

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