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What do you mean I have to walk home today?"
A low growl of annoyance escaped my lips as I followed my mother to her car.
"I'm sorry honey, I know you don't like it but I have a meeting this afternoon! Plus look on the bright side, its friday!" Exclaimed mom as she unlocked the car and sat in front of the steering wheel.
I scoffed as I copied her actions. Mom sighed as she put the keys into the ignition, making the car come alive with a low hum.
"Look,school cannot possibly be as bad as you say it is" she said as she looked back to be able to back out of the driveway.
"Mom it's absolutely terrible! Just like prison" I shot back.
"I just can't wait to graduate and be done with this place" I muttered as I glanced up at the sunrise, hoping the serenity and beauty of the colors dancing in the sky would be enough to distract me from my impending doom.
"Now (Y/N), don't wish your life away." Sighed mom, not bothering to look at me.
The rest of the short ride was quiet, it's not like I didn't like the silence. In fact, I enjoyed watching the cars pass by as the radio played some generic song.
But soon enough my mother had pulled into my school's drop off line. A melancholy feeling filled the air as I gripped onto the car door. I saw my peers chatting amongst one another outside of the entrance.
The familiar click of the lock sounded as the car slowed to a stop.
"Have a wonderful day (Y/N)!" Mom called out to me as I stepped out and grabbed my bag.
I gingerly closed the car door and turned towards the entrance. A deep breath filled my lungs as I noticed people staring. I honestly have no clue as to why they insisted on stopping their conversations just to watch me pass by.
Sure, the bags under my eyes were big enough to take me on a trip around Europe, but other than that I dressed pretty decently. Today I wore a dark blue dress with cherries printed on it which came to my knees paired with a lacy cardigan and red sneakers. I decided against styling my hair too much, so I just left it loose.
I opened the front door to my school and was met with sudden cold air and the charming smell of stupidity.
The walls were painted a distasteful beige, and the floors a bright white which had always reminded me of a hospital.
I begrudgingly make my way to my locker, I set my bag aside and begin to put my combination in. Around me people stood by their cliques or were doing last minute homework.
My locker opened with an eerie creak as I pulled it open. I then bent over to pick up my stuff, I looked through everything, deciding what to leave behind. Lost in thought I barely noticed the figure sneaking up next to me.
"Hey (Y/N)! Happy Friday!"
I jumped at the sudden noise towards my right. There stood my best friend Kinsley.
"Oh hey Kinsley! Happy Friday to you too" a smile spread across my lips as I acknowledged my friend.
"I scared you didn't I?" She laughed, as she too began to open her locker.
"Yeah, couldn't you tell by the way I jumped?" I scoffed, picking up my lunch bag and neatly placing it into my locker.
"I wouldn't blame you though, with all the murders happening, all so suddenly too" the conversation turned serious as she brought up the town's recent headlines. Just last night the mutilated bodies of four teens who had went to our high school were found in the woods.
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