*chirps of birds* the chirps of birds greeted me as i woke up gracefully. i quickly went to the bathroom to freshen up. as i went to see myself in front of the mirror i look gorgeous. oh what the hell. who am i fooling. no one wakes up like that.
"honey, wake up it's seven am" mom, shouted from downstairs.
ughhh i don't want to go to school. it's so tiring. i wish i could quit school. i hate the teachers. i hate everybody. oops didnt expect that right. the goody two shoes hating everyone.
i guess i can endure school. besides its my last year in high school anyways. soon im going to college far away where i can be myself.
as i quickly prepared
myself for school. wearing the school's unifrom, which i had designed. oh well guess where i am schooling? well my parents academy.
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Breakfree
Ficção AdolescenteAmy Rivers always lead a life which you could say is perfect. Disgustingly perfect to the point it drives her nuts.
