What is life?

Chapter Two

*Recap*

I hadn't realized I had been walking around for 30 minutes when I heard the first bell ring. I made my way to Ap-English and walked into the class to find an extremely pregnant teacher. Her name was Mrs. Hoyo. She seemed like such a hard ass. I knew I wasn't going to like this class very much. We all took our seats as the third bell rang signaling the start if class. We went through class expectations, rules and introduction. What a waste of 50 minutes of my life.

Finally the bell rang and I walked out of class. The rest of my day was a blur.

I got off the bus and started walking home. Dreading what my mom had in store for me.

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As I walked into the house, I found my mom lounging on the couch. The front door creaked closed and she turned to face me. She turned back to the tv and said "I want your room clean, the kitchen clean, my bathroom along with your bathroom clean, the yard cleaned, your step-brothers room clean, and the laundry room clean! Now!" I looked at her quizzically and she said "Don't look at me like that, you ungrateful child." "But I have homework to do." "Haha homework! If you want to be able to sit down I suggest you start cleaning." I walked to my room and set my bag down, and changed into some different clothes.

I started on my bathroom since it was the smallest room, It wasn't even dirty! She seriously wanted me to clean this. I did it anyways so I didn't get in trouble. Next I moved on to the laundry room. As time passed I basically cleaned the entire house. It look spotless except I still had to wash the dishes. I looked at the time and it was 11:30p.m. I decided I would do them in the morning before I went to school and with that I headed to my room and laid down. I started to feel myself fall asleep when my mom kicked me and asked me why the dishes weren't done. I told her i was going to do them in the morning because I was to tired. She slapped me and said "Nah you get your ass up and do the fucking dishes!"

I ran out of my room and started on the dishes. I cried while doing them so she wouldn't here my sobs.

When I finished the dishes I made sure she was asleep, then headed to my room once more. It was 12:26a.m by now. My eyes felt so heavy and I was so tired as soon as I laid down I passed out and just drifted away.

My alarm clock went off at 6:30a.m and I groggily got up and got ready for school. I went into the bathroom to apply my make-up and I saw a huge bruise on my cheek. I had ran out of cover up the week before and I was running out of options. I figured I would just go to school and make up some excuse.

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*Authors Note*

What do you guys think? :3 It's getting hard to write this because i have finals and tests and I have a busy schedule. Leave comments and vote.

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