Chapter 5

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Sarah's POV

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!"

"Ugh", I sighed. I got up out of bed and read my alarm, 10:26 AM. "SHIT", I missed school. Well it's better than nothing. I stripped my my clothes off and looked a the weak little bruised up girl staring at her cut on her face, she looked ashamed and hurt and just looked away and did what she had to do.

I took a 20 minute shower, while I was in the tub I let the warmth of the water hit me and take my stress away, I took the shampoo/conditioner that had a lemony coconut smell and spread it over my scalp twice then I cleansed my body with body wash. After that I wrapped my towel over my body and walked to my closet to get some under clothes and baggy pink sweat pants and a baggy pink sweat shirt after wearing my clothes and put my wet hair in a pony tail then applied some foundation to my cut then eye liner then lipgloss , wasn't like the other fake bitches that put a million pounds of make up on there faces.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a banana and fruity water. I walked back to my room to grab my purse, phone, and car keys. Then a thought popped up and I suddenly remembered that my car was at the shop to fix the dent in my car from Harry's friends or should I say slaves.

So I walked to school and when I got in the school I ran to my locker to put my purse in my locker then I looked at the clock and it was a the middle of third period happily I missed athletics which was before Health class then I walked all the way to the other side of the school where my science class was , So I walked in the classroom interrupting the lesson and everyone was staring at me from what I was wearing I didn't give a fuck so I just walked past them. Then the teacher asks for a pass then I shook my head so that meant I need to get a pass from the office. I got up and walked out of the room and I could here the class mumbling stuff to others. "Here", I gave the pass to the teacher and slowly walked back to my seat and Harry started smirking at me while I was passing by. The teacher taught us about sex and everyone were mumbling stuff when the teacher showed us a video of sex. When the video ended the bell rang and everyone were talking about the lesson. "How immature people get over a birth video" I mumbled. Oh yeah I forgot to tell you one more thing about my life.... I have 4 class's with him, 1st block Math, 2nd block Athletics, 3rd block Health, then I don't have to see him the rest of the day except in the halls then last but not least 8th block History! Like who gives a FUCK about history it's just about the past about people who aren't relatives , trust me I would like to know about my generation, not the states generation.

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