Chapter 1

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"Clara, Clara?"

I heard someone say my name. "What do you want?" I managed to mumble out.

"For you to wake up. We have school you know."

I hate school. A whole fucking lot. "Go away mom." I yelled into my pillow. 

"Seriously? It's me Shae. You know, your all time best friend who is pretty much your sister and shit?" 

"Who?" I used a lot of sarcasm on Shae but she didn't mind. 

"Okay, okay. Get up."

I rolled over and opened my eyes. "The sun!" I screeched before flopping back in bed. All I could hear was a slight moan and then felt arms pick me up. "Fine. I can get up myself!"

"Can you?" replied Shae.

I looked at the alarm clock on my nightstand and saw it read 7:12. "Dammit." I jumped off my bed and ran to the bathroom, quickly grabbing a Black Veil Brides shirt and some red skinny jeans. I closed the door, stripped my nightgown off and threw on my clothes. I straightened my hair in record time and added a few spurts of hair spray. Okay maybe a bit more then a few but whatever. I messily scribbled some eyeliner on and walked out of the tiny room that I somehow convinced my parents to let me have for my own messes. 

"I'm a little impressed at your speed. If only you were like that out on the track." Shae said snarky. 

"Shut up." She knew I was not athletic and hated running. "Lets go."

"Breakfast?"

"I'll skip."


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