1)Back to hell

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*Jada's POV*

Ever wake just wondering ,"Why did I wake up ?"
Well that's how I feel. It's Monday morning which means it's just another day I have to go the place I dread the most!!
I wake up and cut off my alarm, but not even waking up to beyoncé can fix how I feel. I pull my black furry cover off, and drag myself out of bed and into my restroom.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face, combed my hair and put it in a bun, and put a touch of mascara on.
I went to my closet and picked out a white crop top with my black mini skirt and my white flats. After I got dress I grabbed my black and white striped purse and headed downstairs.
Well my trip downstairs was a fail because on my second step I took a tumble all the way to the last step. *sighs*
JUST PERFECT!!!
I went to the kitchen and fixed some cereal. U might be thinking my morning sounds pretty normal, yep that is how it always start off then as soon as I step on the transportation to hell everything changes.
It was 7:20 so I grabbed my backpack and headed to the bus stop. Normally I always meet my best friend Justice, at the bus stop, but this morning she wasn't there. I was kind of worried.
I got on the bus and sat alone. Half of the way to the school and I feel something hit the back of my head. It was a balled up piece of paper. I opened it and it had writing on it. It read "Your a ugly stuped and worthliss girl u need go back from were your came from" That note did not hurt my feelings at all because who ever wrote it had horrible grammar and needed to go back to elementary. I just tore it up and stuffed it in one of my pockets.
We finally arrived to hell after it felt like FOREVER.

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