Last Day

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*Angelica wakes up and slowly gets out of bed*
*She grabs her outfit and changes for school*
"I feel so happy...I can't stop thinking about..."
*Angelica checks the time on her phone*
"Oh god...I better get my shoes on or that bus is going to leave without me like it usually does."
*She walks out of her garage door*
"Once in a while, I have moments where I think going to my school (Central North) is a trap for anyone that wants to be themselves. It's a prison full of nothing, but negativity. But in the end people find others who accept them for who they are."
*She gets on the bus*
"Good Morning Mr. Asher."
"Good Morning Angelica." he replies back
"Every Morning on this bus, I just want to sit alone in my seat, listen to my music by myself, and imagine like no one else is surrounding me."
*She looks out the window focusing on the bright sun rising*
"Is it wrong for me to want more in this life?"
*She's startled by the bus's loud screech*
"Now I must face this daily hellhole, but it's ok because I know I'm used to this by now...at least I hope I am...?
*She walks out of the bus and slowly approaches the school front entrance*
"I got this...I know I got this."
*she walks into the school lobby*
"Oh...my...fucking...god..."

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