~Chapter 6~

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Ring, ring, ring 

Ugh, it's my alarm for school. I was not in the mood for school. School is 100x harder when your dad had just passed away, he was also the vice-principal of the high school so there is going to be a memorial or smth of that sort. It is going to be hard to hold in my tears. I grab my black Nike joggers and white Nike hoodie and go to the bathroom. I take out my retainers and brush my teeth. I change out of my pajamas and put on my sweatpants and hoodie. Then I proceeded to tie my hair into a messy bun. I didn't bother to put on makeup. I walk past Ethan's room. The door is open just a creak. I hear him crying. I knock on the door...

"Go away!" 

Ethan never raised his voice at me. We always got along no matter what. We were best friends. Grayson runs out of his room into the hallway. 

"Don't yell at her like that!"

"Gray it's fine"

"No, no it's not"

"Come on can we just go to school"

"Yeah, can you check on E for me"

"Let's just give him some time"

We walk past my mom's room, she was laying in her bed. I look at Gray.

"Isn't she supposed to be at work?"

"Yeah" he replies he looks confused.

We walk into the room. Mom is passed out with something next to her...




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