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I arrived at home. We were living in a flat. I had a room with my brother. He was out most of the time, just like my parents. I quickly got my shoes off and threw my bag into my bedroom.

,,I'm home!" I yelled. Noone answered. I was alone. I just grabbed something to eat and ran to my room. I turned on the computer and clicked on a folder. I clicked on "play" and started tensely watching one of my favorite shows. That's how my day usually looks. School, computer, homeworks, sleep. This was repeating all my life. Okay, sometimes I went outside with Jimin. He was my only friend and he lived just a few floors above me. But he literally pulled me out of my house. Most of the time he just threw me over his shoulder and went to the elevator. He never cared, if I wanted or not. I just had to go out. I heard somebody unlocking the door, so I looked to the hallway. My parents.

,,Hi!" I yelled at them and they turned around.

,,Hi sweetheart." Mom told and smiled at me. Dad just waved and they both went to the living room. I started watching the show again and started doing my homework. Geometry. I hate it. Every time i ask myself "why will I need this for?". But I ask this about lot of subjects. I did, what I had to and I went to bed.

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