Part 8: locker

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It's 4:45 am. I go downstairs to make their stupid coffee. I don't want to be punished on the first full day I'm here.

The coffee is made. I go to do my homework I had no time to do last night. It takes an hour and a half to finish it.

It's 5:50. I jump in the shower. They gave me a bar of soap. I will try to somehow wash my hair with this bar of soap. It's harder than you think.

I get out of the shower at 6:00. I took a short shower so I don't get complained at. I am wearing khaki shorts and a plain black shirt. My hair is in a ponytail. I put on light makeup I found in the bathroom.

The clock says 6:45. I go downstairs to make breakfast for the assholes. I make eggs and pancakes. Enough for 2. I was told not to eat food that they don't tell me I can eat.

I finish their food at 7. I grab my bag and leave to walk to school. I get to the school at 7:30. I walk to my locker.
Looks like assface decorated my locker.

It has loads of posters saying classic things like emo and fag. I rip off the posters and unlock my locker. I get all that I need without conflict and I walk to class.


To be continued

Authors note:

I listened to the Hamilton mixtape while writing. Next chapter at around 30 reads. THANK YOU FOR READING!!!

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