Before hell

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7:00
i was laying in my bed and i wanted to get out, but it didn't work. I stared at the ceiling and thought about what I actually wanted today. Did I really wanted to be friends with those high-class girls or not? They were nice to me but they were also nice to Megan and that didn't go well either.

7:15
i got out of bed and walked straight to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that i had another pimple. "Oh damn it" i whispered "guess its my lucky day." I brushed my teeth and walked to my room. While i put on my pink pastel shirt and light blue mom jeans i heard someone screaming. "I hate you Emily, you are acting so dumb!" I ignored the sound because i knew it was my little sister Amy. My little sisters were always screaming to each other and it was always about nonsense. I sat down at my desk and started doing my makeup but heard my sisters scream again. "Well if you don't shut up now i am gonna tell mom about Brandon, and you don't want that to happen, do you?"

7:30
Wtf did just happen i heard Emily yelling at Amy about a boy named Brandon, but who is Brandon? Was it her boyfriend? And why wasn't mom supposed to know anything about him?

When i finished my makeup i started brushing my hair. My hair was the only thing i liked about myself because it was half black and half blonde, it was special.

7:40
When i was downstairs i saw a note on the table.
"i had to go to work earlier but i will be home at 10 AM. There is food in the fridge, see you later XOXO mom"
My mother was never home but i was used to it. I miss the time when she was always home but yeah time changes.

Amy came downstairs and i looked at her. Her eyes where red and i could see that she had been crying. "Amy Are you okay?" i asked. "Yes why?" She said. "Because you're eyes are red and i heard you and Emily screaming." I said. "Oh haha no that's nothing, i am just not ready for school." She said with a smile. "well if you want to say something i am here for you, okay?" I hugged her and put on my coat it was time for school.

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