Biology||Josh Richards

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//Savannah//
Monday
When I wake up to my irritating alarm I slowly lift myself out of bed to the shower. I wash my body and hair then when I get out I get dressed in Black leggings, a white hoodie, yellow old school vans, and walked out of my room. I went downstairs to see my parents making coffee in the kitchen

"Good morning," my mother greets as I enter.

"Hi," I say as I grab 2 granola bars. I'm nearly 17, I don't have a car, my parents have to drive themselves to work so I can't drive myself to school and the bus arrives at 7:15 am and it is currently 7:03 am so I have about 7 minutes until I need to leave.

"What are your plans after school?" My dad questions.

"I have Volleyball practice," oh s.hit. I have volleyball practice. "I'll be right back!" I ran up to my room and grabbed my gym bag, packing my Nike pros, volleyball shoes, knee pads, spandex shirt, and my hair tie. I run back downstairs and exit the door. I grab my longboard and rode as fast as possible to make the bus saying that it is now 7:12 am.

When I arrived at the bus stop the doors were about to close but I stopped them and stepped in. "Sorry Mr. Grandel, I forgot my volleyball equipment." The bus driver is the best, he is so nice.

"You're all good," he says as the bus doors fully close and I walk to the back of the bus and sit down alone. I have 4 friends, Lucas, Adrianna, Sophia, and Casey. They try to be nice to me but it doesn't work very well. I know deep down they hate me. And they're all Lucas's friends.
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By the time the 3rd period kicks in I really have to pee. I take the hall pass and go to the bathroom. When I walk in I hear the sound of people smooching. Ew, I walk further into the bathroom and see it.
"Lucas?" My eyes get glossy as the words slip from my mouth. "Adrianna?" I walk out of the bathroom as the petty tears roll down my face like small streams of water. Godd.amnit. Why me? What have I done? I take a visit to my locker and pack my stuff away. I'm ditching. I've never ditched before. My mom will understand, right? I will just ride home skating.

When I get home my mom is in her office on a work call and I walk in and leave her a note saying that I'll be in my room. She gives me a concerned look afterward but who cares. I run to my room and take off my jean jacket then flip onto my bed crying.

I awaken to the knock on my door that I assume is my mom. "Come in," I sob and she hands me a cup of tea after shutting the door gently.

"Awe what wrong sweetheart?" She asks which makes my heartache.

"Lu-Lucas cheated on me," and with that more tears, fall which I didn't even think was eligible.

"Awe I'm so sorry, I know, I know it's hard and you know what? He isn't the right guy if he is going to do that." She assures and I can't help but smile a little at how helpful and loving she is.

"I know," I sob, even more, Words barely forming.

"I have to go to work. I got called into the office so I'll be back around 8 ok?" She says and I nod in return. She exits the room and I sit there thinking. Am I not good enough? Am I too ugly? Millions of terrible thoughts flood my mind as I fall asleep to the sound of my fan spinning at its highest speed.

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