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So I see you've made it to chapter two. Round of applause for you.

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Addie's P.O.V:

The sunlight sneaks it self through the cracks of my window curtains. It reached made it way to my eyelid. I groaned as pink took up my vision. I lifted my back up off the comfort of my bed. My arm outstretched as if they were branches and my body was the trunk. An inhumane echoed from my lips. Sounding more like a gorilla during mating season. My feet touched the hardwood that I call floor. I looked up to see my unruly hair, sticking up in every direction. Seems as if a tornado hit my head in my sleep without me noticing it. I dragged my feet to my bathroom to get myself into a decent state.

I internally groaned at the memories that today is only Tuesday. Meaning the week isn't over. My hands flew to my face.I drug them down, bringing my facial structure with it. In my peripheral view, my laptop stood (in this case laid on my desk). As I was about to twist my body, my Burmese cat, Raina, decided it was time to rub up on my ankle. I crouched and petted her. He hair is so soft. If I could I would rub her against my face all day. I picked her petite body up and carried her under my arm as I returned to my route.

I temporarily tamed my hair with a scrunchy. My face is still infested with pus filled volcanoes ready to explode.I sighed as I stared at my face. No amount concealer, foundation or proactive could stop this infestation from taking it full effect. I exhaled as I opened my laptop. I didn't even know I was holding in that breath. Thanks for not letting me know important things, body. Your doing such a great job. Pat yourself on the back. In this case my back. My hand maneuvered the touch pad to open the browser. Instantly tumblr opened.

Ah yes. Tumblr. Earth's heaven and hell for fandoms and other social outcasts. I smiled as I reblogged cats. I may or may not have slight obsession with cats. I'm surprised I only have one. I thought I would be cat lady by 19. Owning about 12 cats. I stroked Raina's fur as she made herself comfortable in my lap. When I was reblogged about 56, it finally hit me that I need to get dressed. "Oh shit." I gently put Raina on my desk and bolted to my bathroom, taken a shower in record breaking time. I literally hopped around on one foot with one leg of my pants on. My t-shirt blocking my view .

Finally getting everything in order, I speeding down the stairs, not even getting a chance to toast my bread. I slipped on my beat up vans and stole my penny board from it's original area. I looked toward the clock. Shit, I don't have time to tame my mane. I decided to slip my knots in a beanie, hoping no one would notice. My leg pumped, propelling me forward. Once enough power was present, I lifted my other leg, balancing me on the board. Hell, formally known as school came into my line of vision. I sighed as I approached hell. This hell was different compared to the biblical hell. Oh this hell was much worse. This hell was full of hormonal teenagers, 15 year old's with the body of goddess', and pimples. Lots of pimples.

I sighed as I reached the door. Mentally preparing myself for the future event, that will burn itself into my memories. I closed my eyes as I pushed the door open. Opening one eye, was a sight that I was not expecting. Calm. Maybe I got here to early. I scouted the area. Poorly recreated spy noises background music played in my head. It went something like this : " Dun. dun, dun, boom, boom, boom PSHHK." Oh, by the way the PSHHK was suppose to be an explosion. When I arise from my not so secret hiding space. (A locker.) About 110 pairs of eyes was staring at me, as if I had 9 heads. I stared back at them. They all blinked in unison. Creepy. A blush grew on my cheeks as it finally hit me at what they caught me doing.

Addie, the weirdo hiding in a locker as she tries to avoid being seen by others of her kind. I speed walked to my next class which happens to be calculus. As I begin the journey to one of the caverns of hell, I decide to check my tumblr before I give a piece of my soul to a demon for an hour. The app opens. I automatically see I have an ask. The anon asked "Hello. As you see I am anonymous. I was wondering do you prefer one direction genre of music (pop/rock)? If you do what songs do you like. If you don't what do you think they can do to better win you over?" I quickly responded. "Ah yes you anonymous. (Wish you weren't though. Aha.) And you are correct. I don't prefer their music. I'm more of trap/ indie type of gal. If you catch my flow. As to what they could do better or improve, hmm... maybe make their music more Rocky. Indie like. Chill. Yeah. If they wanna attract other age groups, such as more mature ones as myself." I chuckled at the word mature considering the event that recently took place. I continued typing away. "So yeah that's what they would have to do. Thanks for your question."

And with that I turned my phone on airplane mode, and shoved it into my pocket. I carried my pennyboard in hand as I entered the cavern. Eyes still staring at me. I hung my head down in embarrassment. My cheeks reddened. I took my seat in the back f the class. Pennyboard stood up at the side of my desk. I slid down in my seat waiting for the demon to enter the classroom. I folded my arm and slammed my head into them. Today's gonna be a long day.

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I know this chapter is pretty shitty. It get's better.- Alexis