The first year in highschool

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My first three school years were hell but he at least I lived. Right? I was up at 5am and went for a run around the block. I headed back to the house around 5:30 am. I took a shower and got dressed. I got a call from Nora asking me to drop Louis and torin off because she needed to leave early and tord already left. I agreed and didn't know why. I grabbed my bag and walked out my mom taking a pic and my dad making sure I was dressed "my age". Like come on dad!

I was wearing a blue off-the-shoulder shirt with a lace undershirt, black skinny jeans, and white converse that I drew black on and my name on the bottom

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I was wearing a blue off-the-shoulder shirt with a lace undershirt, black skinny jeans, and white converse that I drew black on and my name on the bottom.
"Dad are you done?" I asked checking my badass watch. He nodded and hugged me.
"Be safe pumkin and remember tord wants to see you after school k?" He said tensing and I nodded and hugged my mom and kissed them both goodbye and got in my old school mustang.

(Sorry screen shot) I drove to tords and honked for the boys

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(Sorry screen shot)
I drove to tords and honked for the boys. Torin walked out looking pissed and louis walked out second looking depressed. I unlocked the car and waited for them to get in. I drove to school and parked.
"Lets roll!" I said sarcastically and I got out and heard torin scoff and mutter something.
"Say something dogbreath" I winked at louis who smiled at me and torin walked off and we followed behind. I clipped my highschool id to one of my belt loops. Louis and torin clipped theirs on quickly. The day went by in a flash. Its like I walked in and in 3 minutes school was over. I drove the boys home and went to see tord.
"Hey tord" I said. He nodded looking busy and stopped and nodded to the backyard. I followed and got ready for training...... again!

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