Come on! you can do it, you only done this like a million times. Jump! Just Jump! You'll get caught!
"Heath!" I knew it, this was so gonna happen. A shrill voice went through my headphones trying to make me deaf. Yup, daily routine. There is not a day that this never happens.
I took a last bite from this drool-worth gift of life on the white small plate to my left, chipotle. Hurrying up I tied my hair to a messy bun and wore my sweatshirt over my black tank top that probably said Namastay in my bed.
Hm my room smells nice, its the aroma of vanilla with a hint of spice. Im gonna miss this when I leave for college. I was about to have a moment of silence.
"Oh Heath! Heath! Heath!" oh my ghad it doesnt stop. These animals dont shut up do they.
"OMG! Like you cant wait!"
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Teen FictionHeather Hills, only daughter. Thats all it takes for the people to know how to treat Heather, her name. Yes, as cliché as this must be Heather comes from a wealthy family but she doesnt exactly look or play the part. Strangers see her as a snotty...
