Chalter 3~

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Annabeth's POV

Fuck you Monday. I woke up at 6:00 a.m. as always and got ready to take a shower. I walked to my closet and picked an outfit fot today. I went for a grey hoodie, ripped black skinny jeans and my usual pair of sneakers, I put my hair in a half-ponytail and walk to the kitchen. Fried eggs will work.

I got the stuff and began cooking. I finished and went to wake up my brothers. There is something that makes us family even though we don't look alike except for me and Elizabeth. She's a cute baby version of me. We ALL hate mornings, especially Mondays. I went to get a clean onesie for Elizabeth and changed her into it. We had breakfast and I packed my backpack. I took Elizabeth and placed her on the baby carrier before grabbing my siblings backpacks and holding their hands to get out of the apartment. I walked them to kindergarten, luckier it was also daycare. I dropped them off and packed the baby carrier on Elizabeth's bag. 

Then I ran to school and checked my clock. 7:30! The whole library to myself. I walked in and inhaled the relaxing smell of paper. I walked to my usual spot on the last row and took out my personal notebook. It wasn't a diary because I didn't write anything THAT personal on it but it did have songs that represented my best and worst moments in life.

I chose the song I liked the most. 'Read all about it' by Emelié Sandé. Since no one ever entered the library, I decided to sing to it.

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