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Dans POV

         Beep Beep... Beep Be-. I groan as I sit up and shut off my alarm clock. I hate Mondays. I look over to my roomate, Alfie, who's sleeping in a bed beside me. I groggily got up and walked over to Alfie,
          "Wake up," no response, "Alfie. Wake up." Still no response. I sigh and walk over to the table we have in our dorm and grab the airhorn. This will wake the bitch up.
*LOUD AIRHORN NOISES AND ALFIE SCREAMING AND DAN LAUGHING*
         "The fuck was tha- uh... what the fuck?!" Alfie screamed, grabbing his hair in confusion.
         "You weren't waking up, I can't leave you for dead, now can I?" I laugh, Alfie glaring at me.
         "You coulda did something else," he rubs his head, "now I have a headache." I laugh, as I get my black skinny jeans on, and a Muse tee on. I grab my phone, wallet, and my purse.(I'm just kidding :P ) and my earbuds. I walk out of my dorm, still a little jetlagged after visting my parents for the weekend. (More like momlagged am I right?) I walk into my first class, Math, with Mr. Murray. I sit down in my normal seat by the window and pull out my sketchbook and doodle until Mr. Murray calls for class to start.
         "Ok class! Settle down, time to start," He smiled softly looking around the room, "Today we are going to learn about circumference." One boy snickered. Mark. I hate him, he's always hated me, he's bullied me since the 3rd grade.
         "Like the circumference of Dan's head?" As the whole class erupted into laughter, I just glared at him. Why do people like him?                                                          "No Mark. Now be quiet or you can learn the circumference of your  head in the principals office."
         Everyone was quiet, staring at Mark who's face was unreadable. I smile. Mr. Murray always despised Mark, a lot of people did. did.
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I'm gonna end it there so you can wait for the next chapter in Dans POV in suspense XD. To whoever's reading this.  (No one)

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