the beginning ch 1

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WARNING: grammar is not the point of the book so if you don't like it don't read it thank you.

      It was a cold cloudy morning I had just woke up it is 6am. and I am dying for 5 more minutes to rest it is my first day as a junior. Butterflies flutter around my stomach I enter the kitchen looking for some food, nothing it isn't like I get an appetite in the morning anyways. I check my phone sending a message to my friends asking if I should dress cute or homeless. They decide cute after all it is the first day I throw on a nice pair of jeans check my ass out in the mirror thinking to myself nice. I walk out the door backpack light for now. Bus comes a few minutes late but the driver seems nice. I'm on my way hope I don't embarrass myself on the first day.

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