The beginning

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The alarm on your phone went off, it was time for you to wake up and get ready for school.

You hit the snooze button twice before you actually got up.

You walk across your room to your desk where you start doing your makeup. It's rather quiet in your room so you decide to put on some music, some BTS to be exact.

"Na not today ekgkejfjdjd nah not today jefjsjd put your hands up" You sing, as you don't know korean.

You complete your makeup look and go downstairs to eat breakfast. In the kitchen is your mum and brother eating fried maggots.

You think to yourself "for fucks sake my mum has to stop reading nutrition facts on facebook they're complete bullshi-"

Your mum interrupts your inner dialogue by saying "Goodmorning Y/N! Come eat some bugs with us, I read that they protect you from getting cancer!"

You reply, saying this "Mum you know right that those fitness and health pages on instagram are run by the same people who run those indian fact instagrams?"

Your mum replies "Oh sweetie, you have to be positive, plus, it doesn't hurt to try!"

You get angry and storm off, your mum doesn't understand you. You're an angsty teenager who devotes their life to kpop idols and billie eilish.

Your mum doesn't understand the deep lyrics and how you relate to them.

You leave your white suburban house and head to school while blasting billie eilish's "bad guy"

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