isn't it great my favorite day of the week has come...Monday YAYAYAYAY(*^note sarcasm*^)
its the day we go back to the hellhole we call school.
and for me is putting up with the pity bullshit of ppl in my school.
some are nice 2 me(like 2 or 3 idk)
But the rest love to see me being tortured.
*sigh*
well imma just do my morning routine
1.shower
2.get dressed
3.makeup
4.hair
5.shoes
6.bracelets
7.grab bookbag
8.walk to school a.k.a hell hole
I decided to wear black leggings and a yellow flowy top with black convers and of course my bracelets to hide the cuts.
and the same make up.
I tossed my neon pink jansport bookbag in my back and headed out the door to go to school.
As I walked I was in deep thought like usual.what did I do? what did I do wrong to deserve all of this?why?Why me?why anyone? that was all that rang through my head. Over and over.repeatedly crossing my head.
As I entered school all eyes were on me and not in the good way.
some were whispering.
some where pointing.
some where laughing.
I rapidly walked across the whole hallway in search for the stairs to go to my first period, I quickly spot it and dashed up and down the hall to the left was my destination room 231.i basically ran there in order to avoid any trouble.God knows what is gonna happen today.
~~~lunch time~~~
I made my way to the lunch line and grabbed chocolate milk I wasnt hungry just thirsty.
my friends were already waiting for me at our table I saw Allison and Jack were there but no Austin.i frowned but I quickly recovered it with a smile. we just sat there and talked about our sleep over on friday.
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