Morning

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I sigh and leave my bed for the fourth time this week. Thursday. Is that seriously it? I heave my duvet off of me and make my way to the bathroom. I turn on the shower and undress myself,contemplating what the day might hold for me.

I wash my hair,and shave every ounce of me before turning the shower off and wrapping myself into a towel. I quickly made my way over the landing to my bedroom and began to dry myself. I look at the time on my iPod. 08:21
Shit! I drop the towel hoping I was dry everywhere and put my bra,shirt and tie on. I then began to blow dry my hair and style it into a nice,simple do. I slip my knickers,tights and skirt up my legs and spray some deodorant on my pits.

"LUCE?" My mother shouts

"I'm coming now mum"

I grab my school bag from beside my bed and make my way down stairs. As I reach the kitchen I pull out my planner and look at the lessons I have today.

Spanish,RE,English,biology and maths.

I put my planner back into my bag and eat the pieces of toast mum gave me for my breakfast.

"Have a lovely day at school,here's your lunch love" mum says whilst handing me a sandwich,a drink, crisps and an apple.

I go upstairs and brush my teeth,swirl some mouthwash around my mouth and leave for school.

Little did I know,what was about to happen.

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