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"Baltimore! Time to get up!" My mom yelled from downstairs. I looked at the time, It was 7:00. I got up with my messy hair and went to the bathroom to get ready. I already had my clothes laid out. A green sweater, blue jeans, sneakers, and messy orange hair.  As I look out the window, the bird's chirp and the sunrise. My mom yells again for the last time. I ran downstairs just in time before she went upstairs. She was holding my father belt in her hand. "Sorry, mom I was brushing my teeth.." I lied I didn't even get the chance. "Hurry up next time, I don't have to waste my time trying to get your little ass out of bed" I sat down at the table. My father sat across from me reading the newspaper "hey dad" I was trying to get his attention for once. He didn't look "so how was work" since that was all he ever talks about, he didn't look at me but responded "that's for me to know and you to act your age"

"But-" I slide down the chair bored and hungry "here's your toast and eggs sweetie" she sat the plate down in front of my dad "and for you", she put oatmeal in front of me, I didn't really mind. I look over at the counter to see a stack of sausages in a big bowel "mom can I have some" she turned around at me "why don't you just eat your oatmeal and get ready for the bus" she said with no emotions. There was no speaking for a few minutes, that's when a loud honk could be heard. "Oh!" I grab my backpack and open the door "bye mom, bye dad!" They didn't say a word. I was out the door and ran to my bus where I sat down near my friend Alicia (playtime girl).

She was a cute girl, she wore a red dress and had a cute red bow in her hair today. "Whats the occasion?" I said smiling wide "oh! It's picture day, didn't you remember" I face went dark "i forgot! what now?!" She laughs "don't worry you'll be fine, you always dress nicely anyway" I look at her "r-really, I wouldn't call a green sweater nice.."
"I think so.. Just don't worry. Okay"

I sigh "okay"

A couple of min later we arrive at the school. Then I was stop by.. James (bully)

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