chapter 6

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The sound of my alarm on my phone woke me up, turning off the alarm i got out of bed and begin to get ready for school.

I decided to wear my grey joggers with and black tank top crop-top pairing it with my black and white jordans. and head down stair and saw a note on the counter.

"We had to leave early for work and won't be back till late

There's left over chicken with vegitable  and rice
We also left $55 dollors just incase

Also Have a wonderful day at school

Love ~mom and dad

After reading the note i grabbed a gronala bar, book bag along with my keys and headed to school.

Arriving at school I find a parking space and headed towards the school building. Once inside I head to my locker and grab my books i needed for class. As I'm at my locker i feel a tap on my shoulder causing me to jump, realizing it was only cam.

"Oh hey cam

"Wassup you ok??

"Yeah you just startled me a little.

"Oh sorry, but how you feeling??

"I'm fine

"Wanna hang out at my place this weekend ??

"Um-um can't i have homework

"Mmk text me if you change your mind she said beginning to walk away.

Once i grabbed everything i needed out of my locker i began to head to A.p. calculus. Entering the class i made my way to the back and waited for class to begin. The late bell ranged and Mrs. René  greeted the class as she passed out the papers that was in her hand.

"Good morning class

"Good morning. everyone said

"Today you'll be taking a pop quiz and be taking notes on trigonometry along with bionomials. You have 15 minutes to complete the quiz and turn it.

As i sat there finishing up my notes the bell finally ranged and i gathered my stuff and left for my next class.  I head to my locker to put my books away and grab my clothes for dance.  As I got my things from my locker I felt eyes on me, looking around I found that Jake was staring at me from across the hall. I turned back around  as a feeling of disgust and anger  came over me, slamming my locker closed, I head to dance.  Trying to keep it together I held back the tears that threaten to escape.

Once I entered into the dressing room and I began to get dressed. Once my dance clothes were  on head out on stage and began to warm up and stretch as I finished up the teacher instructed us to get into formation.

"Ok class!! Get in formation and take it from the top...5,6,7,8...

"Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles , Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines buy myself all of my favorite things"

As I'm dancing I began to feel light headed and nauseous trying to push the feeling aside and consecrate on dancing the more my vision became blurry and my legs began to feel like jello and then everything went black.

" Mrs. Turner She's waking up. The girl Sandra said.

"Give her some room. She said

I slowly sit up looking around as the whole dance class crowd me. Wave of nausea hit me again and I bolted back stage where the bathroom was and threw up. I hear a soft knock on the door and it was Mrs. Turner. I took a piece of the tissue and quickly wipe my mouth, flush the toilet and opened the door and saw a look of concern.

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