o n e: Mondays are torture!

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Mondays, has got to be one of the worst days of entire human history. Yes that was a bit over the top but then what kind of "normal" human being gives two days of rest to students who work their ass of completing projects worth for 5 days and then let it be graded with the lowest score possible, 16 out of 30. Just how did my damn projects get a grade that low? I researched for 2 days straight and did the project for three days. Without any form of help. I felt so pissed. Somehow, I knew this day was going to start on the wrong footing.

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The bus was taking it's sweet time to get to my apartment. I was at the lobby sitting down on one of the comfy couches while texting one of my besties, Niks. Well that's his nickname but his full name is Nikaela Willams. We were just having a good time talking about what happened last week, the avocado accident at his house. It made me learn something new,

Don't. Trust. Nik's. Blender.

While texting Niks I keep hearing coughs and grunts but I bluntly ignored it. A few minutes passed by and the bus hasn't arrived yet. I was now quite panicky, I strolled over to the guards outside and politely asked "Excuse me, has a bus stopped by here?" He looked at me and nodded "Yeah I think it was 30 minutes ago". Jesus Christ! Thirty minutes ago?! I wasn't even down at that time yet! But how could it be?

The bus fetches me at exactly 5:30 in the morning. Unless... I look at the clock in the lobby to be hit by the realization that the clock in my house wasn't working. Making me, the dumb idiot I am change the time in my phone eith accordance to the broken clock at my unit.

I cursed and went over to the couch I sat down a while ago to retrieve my bag and go along my merry way to school. I called a taxi, gave the adress and started nuttering to myself like the psychotic person I was inside.

I sighed and took my phone out of my pocket to text Niks about the predicament I was in. He didn't reply as quickly as I tjought he would.

A few minutes passed by.
Another two minutes went.
Three minutes was the max.

I closed my phone and just laid my head down on the window. I stared out into the sky. My eyes were starting to close I tried my best to keep them open..last thing I remember was a notification from my phone.

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"Hey kid" I could hear a voice from the distance "Wake up we're here". My eyes opened in an instant. " Ahh sorry I fell asleep" I apologized. The driver looked at me with a warm smile "I don't mind, you just kind of remind me of my daughter." Well that took me by surprise. "Anyways how much's the fare?" I said in an attempt to avoid something person. "200" he replied.

I took out my wallet and gave him 250 "keep the change" I said with a smile. I got out of the car and waved by to the driver not getting any response. I headed to the gates of my school. Which were truly breathtaking I've already seen it a hundred times but it just keeps amazing. It makes me feel like I'm a princess of some sort. I sighed I knew I was late for class and having to go through the lectures of my teacher for being a "lazy ass" was going to be the end of me. The day wasn't getting any better I had a test on Math today, which I obviously didn't study for. If anyone ever studied for Math in this school and get the high marks well that person is going to get worshipped and praised for a long long time.

A lot of thoughts preoccupied my head before I reached the door to my classroom. I inhaled a lot of oxygen and opened the door.

No one was in there.

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