mr. goody two shoes™

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"if i were to sum up my life in this highschool with one word, i'd like to use the word bullshit."

i woke up to the sound of my alarm clock blaring, six-thirty am comes too early for my liking, as do monday's.

school is not my favorite thing in the world, especially the school i have to suffer attending every day. yansung high school is by far the worst school in existence, but yet it's reputation is outstanding.

as i peel myself out of my warm cocoon, i can hear the sound of my mother frantically running up the stairs - "jaemin!! jaemin it's time to wake up!!"

i honestly think it's quite funny how my mother rushes to wake me up, just minutes after my alarm.

she opens my bedroom door, "jaemin it- oh.." i'm already up gathering my uniform at this point.

"breakfast will be ready shortly." she mummers quietly as she shuts my door. my mother has always been this way, so i'm used to the silence.

i grab my uniform and throw it unto my bed, then grab my towel and head to the bathroom.

i hop in the shower hoping it'd wake me up, but the heat makes he sleepier.

i take a shower anyway.

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"have a nice day sweetie." my mother says as we pull up to my school, just the sight of it gives me a headache.

"bye mom, love you." i smile, as i climb out of the car.

i wave to her as i watch her drive away. fuck my life.

i turn around and look at the large crowd of people pouring into the building ahead.

i hear girls laughing behind me, whispering my name to each other. to be honest it's nothing new, but it's quite repetitive and i'm way over it.

i slowly walk into the building, gripping the straps on my shoulders.

i fucking hate this school.