Morning

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/Gerard/

The next morning I woke up at 6:30 A.M. and yawned. 

"'Morning," said Frank. 

"Morning," I replied, then grabbed my overnight bag and grabbed my Hollywood Undead shirt and black skinny jeans with my awesome black high top Converse.

"Well, I'm gonna go get dressed. Where's the bathroom?" I asked.

"Turn left then it will be the third door on the right."

I nodded and went to get dressed.

When I got in the bathroom, I changed then looked at my reflection in the mirror and freaked. 

"Ah /HELL/. /That's/ what I look like now? I look like I was repeatedly punched by a brick wall!" I sighed then brushed my teeth and hair.

After I was done, I still looked like I was punched by a brick wall, so I put on some make up to cover it up. It didn't make it completely disappear, but it didn't look /as/ bad. I grabbed my stuff then walked back to Frank's room and knocked on his door. 

"Come in."

I opened the door and put my stuff back in my bag.

"Ready?" asked Frank.

I nodded and we walked to school.

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Oh hai. so im /SO/ sorry for not uploading but yeah..... Here you go and sorry its short -sheepish smile-

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