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CAMILA'S P.O.V

I'm running along a long green track with a dinosaur hot on my heels, I'm not sure how I got here or what happened in my dream for this to be happening, but I'm running for my life. That's when I hear it, the dinosaur roars so loud and I jump and fall, in my desperate attempt to get away. But as I turn around to check the t-rex's whereabouts he's no longer there, but I can still hear the loud noise blaring through my ears. What the fuc- 

"Camila wake up!" My mum shouts in my face. 

"Wait- what" My eyes slowly open as I hear the sound again and slightly jump. It was my alarm. My fucking alarm. 

"Your alarm woke me up before you. Go to bed earlier next time mija" My mother says storming out the room. 

How the fuck did I manage to turn the alarm into a fucking dinosaur roar? I think I need to see someone. 

I sit in bed for 10 minutes after I wake up, thinking about how I'd rather have a few extra hours or sleep than an education. I finally roll out of my pit and start getting ready for the fun day of learning and education I have ahead of me.

By the time it's 8 o'clock I'm ready and outside with Sofi, who is taking a photo of me, in my 'first day back' outfit, which may I add is killer. 

I decided on the braids in my hair for a ' I don't care look '. Plus, this outfit will also be perfect for later with Lauren...

 Plus, this outfit will also be perfect for later with Lauren

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Fuck Lauren. It's her first day at work today. I quickly text her. 

Me- hey babe! Good luck today. I'm sure you will ace it. See you later! X 

I climb into the car, starting it up whilst Sofi runs back inside to grab her dinner. 

We spend the whole drive there jamming out to music, she probably has better music taste than me, but I won't admit that to her. 

As I pull into the car park I see a familiar car parked right in the middle of all the empty car parking spaces. Definitely Dinah. 

I pull up next to the car and jump out quickly to see my best friend, sporting all branded clothes. Typical Dinah.

 Typical Dinah

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