I NEED to get back to school...

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(A/N..I'm soooo soooo sorry i haven't updated in ohh ya know...FOREVERRRR. I'm really sorry! Its just school got in the way and homework and blah blah blahh, and then no one commented or messaged me for the character thing so I have to take some extra time to create a character since apparently no body wants to be in my lameee storyy.

Wow! I'm sorry but this is kinda a filler chapter because I'm still developing thisss new characterrrr, soo im sorry? Yes. I'm very sorry for this ridiculously short filler chapter. >.>

I've been doing these quite a lot lately haven't I? Yes, Yes I have. Oh well(: You lovelies hould go check out 'Just Like Us' by @lovegeorgiagirl...It's super cute and I'm positive you guys will love it!<33 Thanks so much!

Soooo this chapter takes place a week after Kylie woke upp(: Now enough of my ramblings! Here is the next chapterrr!

Hope you enjoy it my Oopma Loompas! :*

Cassandra. Xx

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**Kylie's POV**

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"Kylie are you sure you're ready to go back to school?"

"Yes mom, I'm sure..."

"Because I can always call your principal and have him excuse you some more days, if you want."

"No mom, I'm ready to go back."

"Are you sure?

"Yes mom. I want to go back." I really did. I have been stuff on bed rest duty by orders of Dr. Short for the past week and as much as I love my family...I CAN'T TAKE THEM ANYMORE.! I know they were only trying to look after me and all, but they got more and more clingy as the week went. I constantly felt like someone was trying to suffocate me with a warm, lovey-dovey blanket. I just needed to get out of the house and start doing things on my own again. Don't get me wrong, all the hep was great at first. Asher was always there to change the movie or tuck my toes back under the blanket when they decided to poke out. And dad was always there to keep me company and to talk about pretty much anything and everything. Mom, now she had good intentions I'm sure, but she was the worst out of all of them. She was constantly asking me if I wanted anything to eat or if I wanted anything to drink or if I needed anything. She just smothered me. As well did the rest of them. And the worst part of it all was that after the pancake batter disaster, they thought it would be best if Niall wasn't here to often, "So I could recover faster," as my Dad had said. So this was pretty much the most agonizing week ever. That's why I wanted, no NEEDED to go back to school.

I gave my mom and dad a quick hug before skipping out the door with Asher giggling behind me like the little boy he is. I skipped all the way to school, swinging my head back and forth with my hair flipping in every which direction. I was in a great mood, and with the wind blowing a gentle breeze through my hair and the sun tickling my skin I smiled and started singing. Souds like something out of a cliche soap opera now that I think about it...But hey? My life pretty much is a big cliche soap opera.

"I ain’t got no car

And I've got one pair of jeans

They’ve been stretched too far

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