Not some cliché story

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I jump out of bed five minutes before my alarm goes off. It's my first day of senior year in my sweet little high school, Creek Glove. I don't decide to do anything to my hair because it still looks great! I go to brush my amazingly already minty teeth, then through on a pink sun dress. I skip down stairs and out into the beautifully sunny day that awaited me.

But that's not how it actually happened. I roll out of bed 20 minutes after my alarm, hair looking like a birds best and breath smelling worse than a dump. It's my first day of my school, Creek Glove where gossip passes faster than it takes to go to the bathroom. I hurriedly put my hair in a pony tail and brush my teeth. I have zero time to get ready so I through on a old grey sweatshirt and faded jeans. As I sprint down the stairs I fall flat on my face. This is going to be some first day.

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