1: The Boys

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"Ugh!" I say, rolling over to smack my alarm clock. Yay. Monday. I sit up and stretch. Scratching my head, I get out of bed and grab some clothes from my closet. I walk out of my room and to the bathroom down the hall.

I stretch some more and strip. I hop into the shower and adjust the water to my liking. I reach for my berry shampoo and massage it into my hair. I quickly rinse and wash myself with my vanilla body wash.

I turn the water off and wrap a towel around me as I use another to dry my pixie black hair. I dry myself and pull on my undergarments then my red skinny jeans and my black eclipse t-shirt.

I get the blow dryer and straightener out. I turn on the straightener and plug in the blow dryer. I blow dry my pixie cut hair and straighten my fringe. I study myself in the mirror. Large green eyes hidden behind black framed glasses. Black hair shaped into a pixie cut. Thinish-full lips. Meh, just overall average.

I bend down and pick up my dirty clothes and walk back to my room. I put my glasses on, make my bed, pull on some socks and black low rise Converse. Grabbing my backpack and keys, I run downstairs to the kitchen where I see my dad at the stove.

"Dad, you know you don't have to make breakfast for me. " I say as I put my stuff in a chair.

"I know, kiddo. I felt like cooking this morning. " he says, turning his head to look at me. I've been told many times that I look like him. Our eye shape, hair color, and jaw lines are similar. I have my mom's eye color, cheekbones, and nose.

"Alrighty then. What's for breakfast?" I ask.

"Eggs and bacon."

"Yum." I sit down as he places a plate in from of me.

"Eat up, kiddo. We don't want you to be late. " he says, putting the pan in the sink. I inhale my food and grab my stuff from the chair.

"Bye, Dad. See you after school." I say, hugging him.

I bolt out the door and to my older black Ford Mustang Bullitt that I helped remodel with my older brother and dad.

I throw my stuff in the back and get in the driver's seat. I start the car and make the fifteen minute drive to my school.

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I shove my way through my fellow classmates and get to my locker. I get my books out and shove my backpack into my locker. I slam my locker shut to see Blair and Astrid behind it.

"HOLY MOTHER OF PEANUT BUTTER." I yell, placing a hand over my beating heart. Blair and Astrid start laughing. Blair leans on me as she calms down.

"Wow, Tea... You're hilarious. Anyway, what did you do over the weekend?" Astrid says, wiping tears from her eyes.

"I Skyped Flynn, read books, binge watched Supernatural again. Ya know, the usual."

"You Skyped Flynn? How is she?" Blair asks.

"Her boyfriend cheated on her and she slashed his tires in the name of revenge." I tell them.

"What?!" they ask at the same time. I nod.

"Yep... I thought he was the one for her... But I guess not. He's a jerkface..." I shake my head slowly in disappointment.

"Oh my gosh... Look, it's The Boys... They're back." Astrid's eyes widen as she looks over my shoulder. I turn my head and it's like everything goes into slow motion.

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