school time

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I woke up with a massive headache, honestly killed like no joke, I felt as if I had been bashed around the head repeatdly, it was the worse pain ever. that and my kneck hurt how was I supposed to go to school In pain

it would be the worse six hours of my life.

I groaned and stood up. I wasnt going to bother having a shower today

one I could be asked two I felt like all my energy had bee drained amd if  I stood in the shower I would fall asleep. I dragged my feet across the floor and picked up the first things I saw and put them on. I dont know if they were clean or not I didnt really care its not like I spoke to anyine at school or hanged out with anyone so no one can really judge me. I put my phone in my back pocket and click my kneck that still really killed I must of slept awkwardly sp I wasnt going to worry too much about it. plus I didnt like to stay in my room as last night was quite spooky. I cleared my troat as it was quite dry and hooked my school bag over my shoulder and left my room I jogged down the stairs and left the house into the nice breeze  the breeze felt really nice I ran a hand threw my hair and took some ofnthe air in. I smiled like a weirdo to myself and started walking as my stick like legs would allow me. it was really quite today. theres usely a group of people stood round or comming out of the shop but the streets were dead today and the silence felt really nice with my head pounding. I wouldng be surprised is my brain exploded with all the pressure. I laughed silently to myself .that would be kinder funny I guess well to me any way cause id be dead not thag I want to die. well I really dont make semse this morning. I shook my head and groaned as the building came into sight. something was off this mornig not even the school had life. I walked into my tutor room which was next to the gates and saw everyones sad expressions. I looked around and saw Brad sat there wit a worried and scared expression. "what happened?" I asked breakinng the silence. someone burst into tears "dillion west was foumd dead in his room this morning drained of blood" the color that was left on my face "oh" I didnt really know who he was as I didnt talk to him but it still hurt to know someone I might of said hi to. I went and sat nextto brad and put my head in my hands. I could tell he was staring how could some kill a teenager.......

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