ARIANNE'S P.O.V
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"ANNE, WAKE UP!! YOU ONLY HAVE 30 MINS TO PREPARE FOR OUR FIRST CLASS!!! " My best friend, Claire, shouted at me. I slept at her apartment last night cause of our group project in science. Well it's okay for her that I stay here anytime because she knows that my aunt's place is like hell.
"WHAT?!! WHAT TIME IS IT?!! WHY DID YOU JUST WAKE ME NOW!!!" I replied and hurriedly run to the bathroom. I didn't wash my hair anymore because it would take up so much time and I would really be late.
"JUST SHUT UP AND HURRY!" she shouted back.
Yap. Shouting. Shouting is our morning routine everytime I sleep in her apartment.
I took a pair of jeans and a plain white sweater to wear for school and ran to the bus stop with Claire.
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We arrived at school 3 mins before the bell rang. We went to our lockers to get our books and ran to the classroom and the bell rang exactly when we entered the classroom and everyone stared at us it's one of the reason why I hate being late.
"Miss Gray and Miss Swift faster go to your seat I am going to start our lesson." Mr. Watson told us.
He's a very kind teacher that's why I like him so much but I never liked his subject. It's just that math never cooperates with me and it's not my fault. I mean I don't fail math but I just have a hard time on it and I need at least 3 hours to understand the problem, I can't fail math or else my scholarship will be gone
"Hey hey, stop daydreaming over there you are asked to answer number 3." My seat mate whispered.
"W-what?!" I answered only on the tone that only she can hear.
I am going to answer number 3 but I didn't listen and I'm not good at math I am sure the bullies in the class will make fun of me
"Miss Gray" Mr. Watson called my name with a warning tone " I've been calling you for the tenth time. Answer number 3!"
Mr. Watson is a nice person but you don't want to see him angry so I immediately went to the board and answered number 3. I can hear them giggling and it took me 30 mins to answer the question. When i came back at my seat there was something written in my notebook: whoops 30 minutes to answer a simple question how dumb are you? Such a looser. I don't have to guess who wrote this but I sure it's one of those Khloe's minion.
***RING***
Finally! Math really doesn't cooperate with me.
When I went out of the classroom I went to the restroom to wash my hands. When I entered the restroom I saw Khloe and her minions talking about Zac and when they saw me they stopped talking and glared at me. Khloe was my ex-best friend in middle school and the most popular girl in school, well it was never clear to me why our friendship ended but all i know she told me that she hates me and she wants to stop our friendship.
*Hey brain you shut up! I don't care about that filthy bitch she's nothing to me so stop thinking about clearing why our friendship ended*
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