Chapter 5

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CHAPTER 5 - SCHOOL!

"There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark

Finally I can see you crystal clear

Go 'head and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare"

Ughhh!!

"for the love of christ , where is my alarm " i groaned .

trying to open my eyes , suddenly memories of last night flooded into my mind .

today was school.

Shit . Freakin. Shit .

I quickly got up , making my way to bathroom.

After half an hour , I was standing in front of my wardrobe , looking for clothes .

Hmm.. what should I wear . i thought .

finally , i went with a red tanktop and a pair of denim mini skirt .

You cannot call me a slut . you should see what other girls wear, my skirt ended up at mid thigh.

I went with pair of sneakers , as I was in no mood of wearing boots and stilletos out of question.

I took my headphones and went downstairs .

my car was to be shipped today , but I guess it delayed .Great now I have to walk.

Mom was making blueberry pancakes .I was literally drooling .

and I was very--

My stomach growled .

--hungry.

"goodmorning " mom greeted ." hungry" she smirked

probably had heard my stomach growled .

i blushed and nodded .

i sat down and she kept pancakes in front of me .

blueberry pancakes was the best dish she made .

I ate like it was no tomorrow ..

she chuckled seeing me.

i brushed her off and continued eating .

"sweetie , fredie and I will be unpacking so you have to walk to school today" she started

i groaned .

"I hope there is no problem " she ignored my groan.

I bit my lip

" nah , I will go " i replied"

she stood up and started cleaning the counter.

i went up to my room , and packed my bag.

i went downstairs plugging my headphones.

"bye guys, see you later" i went outside

Immediately greeted by hot summery air .

I played my favourite playlist "CLASSICS" .

It had all the country songs .

i had my head dipped low ,muttering lyrics of Summer of 69 by Bryan Adams .

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