Like every other morning, mine started with the alarm clock, and ended when I stepped out of the front door.
And, again, like any other morning, mine started with a mistake that sent me spiraling into a sour mood for the rest of the day: I had forgotten my journal.
My sister, Mabel, always hides it somewhere after she looked through the pages. I don't mind... usually. Today, however, I was beyond agitated.
I still hadn't studied for the test coming up in Human Geography. That Teacher was MEAN! She wouldn't listen to a word I tried to say last time I had failed a test.
She knew I was lying, which I was, of course. But I couldn't just tell her, "Yeah, sorry I failed the test. Bill took my textbook again."
Bill would not only kill me, but he would also, from then on, torture me until I wanted to die. I already had someone else doing that, I didn't need Bill to add on to it.
With a sigh of exasperation, I open the front door again.
"MABEL, where did you put my journal?!"
Silence.
"MABEL!"
Still no answer.
"She already went to school, dipper."
I look to my left from the entrence. I hadn't even noticed my dad sitting in the couch with a book and papers strewn across his lap.
"Oh..."
Another sigh.
A little awkwardly, I shuffle inside. Currently, the one thing on my mind, was finding my journal. I couldn't go to school without it, even with the threat of bullies tearing it to pieces. I had all my sketches of monsters and notes in there. Without it, I would be lost.
I finally found it lying under the bed; Mabel's bed.
Now, it's time to head to school.
Oh dear...
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FanfictionSchool is harsh. Anyone, I'm sure, would agree. Being the outcast is harsher. Being worse than the outcasts, that's something you just can't beat. I'm sure no one would want to be bullied. I know that I don't. I'm also sure that no one wants to b...
