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This is it..

Hello there. This is not my first story but is my first published story. I hope people like it. Yes, its a fanfic don't judge. I really like listening to music while writing and reading so I will add a list of songs to the beginning of every chapter. I also have a polyvore acount where I ike to create outfits for the characters in the chapters. I promise to update often. XOXO

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Hippie Sabatoge- Stay high

Mirah- Special Death

I guess this morning could be considered as a cliche. Its the first day of school once again and last night I was unfortunately captivated by insomnia. I watched the sun rise into the awaiting sky and tryed to prepare for the beginning of new school year. Every year I make unfulfilled promises to myself about the whole staying organized, no procrastination, etc. thing. Last year I have to admit was the worst in my life do to a series of hapless events. I'm done with all of the drama and the lies and all of the bullshit that involves being a teenager. I reluctantly get out of bead and drag my sock covered feet over to my dresser. I do not believe in the whole 'dress to impress' thing that almost every person in the female population at my school lives by. I dig through the drawers and pull out light wash ripped skinny jeans that I pair with a black crop top and doc martins. I apply a limited amout of makeup: mascara, eyeshadow, and eyeliner. I take the black framed glasses and place them upon my face. I then walk down the stairs to the kitchen where I make myself a cup of caffinated coffee. I then walk out the door and begin the short walk to the school. When I approach the campus an array of buzzing socialites vacate the areas in cliques and coteries. I walk down to the main office and retrieve my schedule and my locker number. I search for my locker and it just so happens to be a few feet away from my first class. The hallways begin to fill and crowwd while I put my bag into my locker. Schedule in hand I take the few steps to the classroom of period one. I take a deap breath filling my empty lungs with oxygen..... This is it.