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My mom shouted at me from the top of the stairs. "(Y/N), what the hell are you doing up there? Hurry up and come downstairs! NOW!" She twirled on her heel and walked into the kitchen. I look into my vanity mirror and smile at myself, only to frown because my depression doesn't want me to. Damn depression. I sigh, and grab my light yellow brush. I began to brush my (h/c) hair and put it in a low messy bun. I clip in a light yellow flower in my bun. (If you have short hair, just imagine it down and putting in a yellow flower headband.) I had already thrown on a light purple sweater with a saying that said, "Night skies" on it. And around the words had light blue sparkles around it. I had on light blue jean capris on and lime green converses on with little yellow flowers on it. I also needed my lime green star choker and my fake glasses. Anything else? Oh, my light pink lipstick! Check!

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I raced down the stairs after talking to my posters for the day. I grabbed my light green backpack and shout at my mother to hurry and go. She gets ready and goes into the car. She starts the car and looks at me, smiling. "Beautiful as always." she says, rubbing my back. "Shut up." I say, giggling.

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We arrive at Bolton Highschool, the school of the Bolts. You see, I am just now entering sophomore year here, and I am going to continue pursuing my acting career here--theater club. It is my dream to act, and maybe if I do become an actress someday, I'd like to act with Jack Dylan Grazer. But I know it'll never happen, I don't even have an agent yet! Whatever. I run over to two of my friends and we both crash into a group hug. "Jaclyn! It is nice to see you! How long has it been?" I squeel, looking at Jaclyn. "Two months, but it still felt so long!" I look over at Louise and hug him, too. "Louise!" I shreek. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, I'm trying to digest a donut here, I don't wanna lose it the other way!" he shouted, trying to shove me off of him. Jaclyn was the normal emo, but still has an aesthetic for green. She is happy spirited and loveable, considering she is emo. Louise is that typical gay friend that you grow to love, and he has an aesthetic for blue. He is sassy, and loves combing his hair back and checks his phone every ten minutes. He is the type of gay dude to put on a purple or blue vest with a grey or white shirt underneath. "Should we go in, ladies?" Louise asks, guiding his hand out to the front entrance. I laugh and roll my eyes.

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Mr. Travison begins lecturing us about geometry and all that shit, but we just ignore, passing notes out to eachother. We were playing "Never Have I Ever" through notes. We made it work. I got Jaclyn's note and she said, "Never have I ever wanted to fuck Chris Pratt." Jaclyn put her finger down embarrassed, so did Louise, but I didn't. Louise mouthed, "Really?" to me and I nod. He puts his head down. We all began to laugh at eachother.

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I hope you enjoyed this first chapter, and I hope you are having a wonderful summer! I know I am! I'll try to get the second chapter up tomorrow which is Jack's pov, but it'll probably be late. Anyways, have fun my aesthetic emos.

~Colberi out

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