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(Y/N)'s P.O.V
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WHEN I woke up, I had a headache. I rarely get headaches, so me getting one now was confusing but it could've been from the terrible sleep I got. Or it could've been the stress of the argument with my mother.

I took my phone off the nightstand and checked the time. '7:01' it read, deciding it was time to get up, I slowly sat up in my bed. The pain in my head spiked causing me to groan, however it subsided after a couple minutes.

'Damn that woman sometimes.' I thought, my head reeling with pain when I went into the bathroom. I opened up the medicine cabinet in search for pain relief pills and once I found them, I sighed with relief.

This day already feels bad and I don't know if I wanna go to school. Deciding that I should start getting ready, I go back into my room and start looking for clothes to wear.

It'll be covered with a hoodie, but in the moments the school decides to turn on the heater I should have something decent under. Looking through my closet, I find a nice sweatshirt, a black one.

 Finding a nice pair of plain black jeans, I put them on and attempt to find a nice belt to go with it. Once finding one, I loop it around and buckle it, feeling much better as it goes with my style. I look at myself through the full body mirror and find content in my clothes. I took my phone from the bed, my bag from the corner and slung it over my shoulders, I went into my closet again finding a decent pullover hoodie and slung that over my shoulder as well. Picking up my board, I went downstairs where I placed all my stuff down to make breakfast.

I looked in the fridge seeing the leftover pizza. I was disgusted and reminded about what happened last night, I don't think I wanna eat pizza for a bit. I hate the fact that they could ruin anything for me in the span of a minute. I took out the eggs and started making an omelette, quickly scarfing it down, not realising how hungry I actually was.

After eating and washing the dishes, I grabbed my phone to check the time seeing as it was 7:18, the squad will probably be there in a few, so I might as well start making my way there. Almost forgetting my headphones, I run back upstairs to grab them and placed them on my head turning them on waiting for it to connect to my phone. Once it does, I press play and start making my way out of my house.

I locked the door and started pushing off the driveway down the marvelous hill, however today it seemed God wasn't on my side today as there was a rock that caught my wheel and I ended up launching forward.

On instinct, I put my arms out in front of my while I rolled down the small hill. As soon as I stopped rolling, I had little time to react to my board rolling down the hill heading my way. 

After a bit it finally went away and I finally sat up on the side of the road to examine the other cuts I got. I lift my hands, small scrapes, nothing serious checking the back of my hands I see more scrapes on my wrists which caused even more pain. I shook my head and started to get up looking around for my phone, when I spotted it close to the middle of the road.

Panic was all I felt when I saw it, i jumped up from my spot ignoring the pain and went over to my phone to see if it was okay. When I flipped it over I felt relief wash over me when I saw it wasn't smashed. A couple of scratches but it'll live.

"Oh thank God." I said to no one in particular. I slowly made my way to where I crashed and sighed, everything was okay and everything would be okay. I checked the time thanking myself that I decided to leave a little earlier. It read 7:30.