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.:Cassie:.

I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock ringing in my ears. God I hate that thing; waking me from my peaceful slumber. But I guess thats what its supposed to do.

I crawled out of the bed and looked at my phone. 6:30. Graet. 1hour and 30 minutes until i have to go to the closest thing to hell. School.

I hated it. The classes sucked, the teachers were nasty cyborg like things that hated any spectrum of fun. Yep. Spectrum of fun. Even I dont know what that means but it sounds kinda cool. Agree? OK, maybe not.

Anyway. Back to moaning about my crappy school. Always fun. We had to wear really horribly navy blure uniforms. Blazers that were itchy and uncomfortable. Really horrid ties that had light blue stripes and a diffrent coloured stripe for what house you were in. Yep. Houses. I had a really horrible green stripe which ment I was in the crouch house. Crouch. All of the houses in my school were named after famouse rivers or something like that. I didn't really pay attention when the crowne-like headteacher was telling me about the uniform.

The girls could either wear trousers or skirts. I wore trousers; making me the odd one out in nearly all my classes. All the girls at that school wore skirts like they were going out of fashion.

Back to waking up. YAY! I managed to lift my limbs to the bathroom and had a quick shower. I climbed out of the shower; being careful not to slip and fall. Even though I wish I had. Then I wouldnt have to go to the party which was......TOMORROW! ARGHHHHH!

Why did i agree to go to the party?

Why?

Why must i fall so easily to anything remotly adorable or cute?

I quickly got dressed into my uniform and picked up my bag. The time was 7:45. Great. I had 15 minutes left until I had to leave.

I went downstairs and into the kitchen. On the side was a note and some toast that was still warm.

The note read: Cassie, I'll be late home tonight from work and so will Dave. Theres some pizza in the fridge for you and Kyle. Love Alexas.

Dave and Alexas. Probably the nicest people that have ever entered my life. I should really explain the situation . Ive been moved around from home to home for most of my life. Alexas and Dave have adopted me and so far, everything seems ok here. Excpet for Kyle but i'd rather live with him then my past.

I started eating the toast while thinking about what happened last night.

Why did I hit him?

Was he going to hit me?

My thought suddenly went to the marks on my sides.

Were they still there?

I lifted my shirt a little bit just to see. Yes. They weres till there. They looked fresh. Like they had been made this morning.

"If your ganna strip atleast wait for me!" Kyle.

I let out a sigh and finished eating my toast; pulling my shirt down at the same time.

"Awww." Kyle pouted. I ignored him.

"Cassandre still scared?" I shuddered at my name and knew he was talking about last night.

"Its Cassie and I have no idea what your talking about." I spat at him.

After I said that I got up from my chair, grabbed my bags and went out before he could reply with one of his smart arsed comments.

I looked at my phone. Great. I had 10 minutes to get to school and it was atleast a good 15-20 minutes walk.

I put in my headphones and turned my ipod to before I forget by Slipknot. Excellent. Loud. Heavy. And a good beat. Thats all I needed to get to school with the amount of time I had.

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I managed to make it to school before the bell rang. I walked up to the front entrance; the schools cracking, blue-painted walls looming over me.

I pushed them open and ran through the courtyard. Yes, my school has a courtyard. Its really nice actully. Doesnt look like it fits into the school. Its got a few benches and trees.. Thats all. And it still looke amazing.

I ran through the empty hallways and finaly made it to my form room. Room 35 in the english corridor.

I opened the door and apolagized to the teacher for being late. I walked to my usual seat; next to my 'friend'; Abby. She had brownish hair with hints of blonde in it.Her eyes were green. I call her a friend but I guess we're more aquaintences. Actuly she annoys the hell out of me but I didnt want to hurt her feelings. For you see, if Abby is more brainier then you, she will show to everyone and I mean EVERYONE; her life is always more fucked up then yours or she is more happier then you. She like to be the centre of attention, where as I like to be in the corner listening to music and writing.

I answered my name on the register and looked out the window; dreading the day that awaits me.

"Cas.....Cas. Hello? Anyone in there." I looked up at the hand waving infront of my face and told my eyes to follow the arm that was attached to see who that hand belonged to.

"Hey Stace." I mumbled to her.

"Ready for the party tomorrow?"

I glared at her. Im realy not in the mood for that. Not after yesturday.

"Ooh, what party?" Abby said and right on que. I was worried she wouldnt be butting into our conversation.

"Um....Chloe's. Didnt you get an invite?" Stacey answered.

Before Butt-face, i mean Abby could reply the bell went and I was dragged out of the class room by Stacey.

"Geez. Will that girl ever get her own conversation and keep out of ours?"

I ignored her and walked to our first lesson.

History.

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