~Chapter 4~

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I turned on the water. It was so cold. My hair's on my arms, legs, and the hair on the back of my hair stood up. I grabbed the tiny shampoo bottle they had in the shower. I poured it in my hand.

I washed my hair and my body. I grabbed my towel. I rapped it around my body. And started drying off. I dried my body. I put on my underwear, then my pants, then my shirt, and then my socks. I grabbed all of my stuff together.

I slid on my house shoes. And started walking back to my room. Boys kept on staring at me. I just ignored them. Then I heard them whispering and giggling.

"I hate this place." I mumbled.
I walk into my room. And lay my clothes. I grabbed my schedule and look at it.

7:30 am- Breakfast duty.
8:30- clean the boys rooms.
10:00- Clean the halls.
12:30- Lunch duty.
1:30-2:30- free time.
2:30- Clean all the restrooms.
5:30- 8:00- free time.
8:00- get washed up for supper.
8:30- set out the plates.
9:00- supper duty.
10:00- Free time.
10:30- lights out.

I got a long day ahead of me. I thought. I looked at the time on the wall. It's 7:00. I walk over to Hailey. "Hailey." I say while shaking her. She roles over. "Hailey!" I say a little louder. She wakes up softly.

"What?" She says in a sleepy tone. "Our work day starts at 7:00, you have thirty minutes to get ready." I said. "Okay." She says getting up and grabs some clothes and walks out. I grabbed my phone of the tiny dresser.

I lay on my bed. I unlock my phone. I hit Instagram. My last photo I posted was me in the girls bathroom at school. Yeah I was ugly and stuff but my therapist told me photos always make you smile. So I took his advice. Look were I'm at now.

I hit home. I only have four contacts to talk to.

My dad
My mom
My school
And my brother

I was very lonely. I hit Wattpad to pass some time. I looked at the clock. 7:26.  I got up and started walking through the halls. I couldn't find the lunch room. I turned around.

A boy about my age, came walking up towards me. "Um, I'm sorry to bother you but you look lost may I help you?" He asked. "Yeah please." I said shyly.

"We're are you looking for?" The guy asked me. " The lunch room." I said. "It's upstairs your second left. And hopefully, we could see each other again." He said. "Thanks, bye." I said.

I started walking. I went upstairs. And found the lunch room. "Harpor, your late!"

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