Oh God, not school...

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I wake up to the sound of my alarm chiming off. "Oh how pleasant the first day of school already". I kick my blankets off of me and walk across my room stretching. I reach out and grab the knob of my wardrobe door swinging it open, I push around my clothes some even falling off the hanger and I found the shirt I was looking for it was a dark purple short sleeve hoodie with rips in it, I toss it on my bed and kneel down to the drawer below it which was my pants drawer. I found my pair of $80 black ripped jeans and I turn around and throw them next to my shirt. I hopped in the shower and wash my hair. After a good five minutes I got out of the shower got dressed I started to walk down stairs when I notice I forgot something.. "Oh, crap" I step into my room and grab my chain off my night stand. I clip it to my jeans and rush down the stairs. Nobodys home my mom is probably out with a random dude and only hell knows we're my father is they are never home and I don't really care either soon ill move out and probably never talk to them again. I make a coffee then headed out to my car and I drove off

(time skip arriving at school)

I go to the front of the school to check out what class I'm in, I look at the sheet. The sheet reads "Colby Brock|Miss. Calverly's classroom 18"
"Great I have the wicked witch of the west as my home room teacher". I walk up the stupid stair case that seems like a mile long and I get to the class "Room 18" I twist the door handle and enter. "Ah, Mister. Colby Brock, I see you decided to come to class." I'm not late so I have no clue why you are making such a scene". "Take a seat, Mister Brock.

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Long chap hope you enjoyed it. How is your day goi g tell me about it?💜 -Izzy out

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