part I; chapter II

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i woke up at 6 am on monday with the beep of my phone. someone texted me. at 6 am. is it satan?

unknown number
hi hi hi hi
6:01 am

me
who tf is it????
6:03 am
satan? god?
6:03 am

unknown number
make a normal guess
6:03 am

me
give me a hintttttttt
6:03 am

unknown number
we met yesterday
6:04 am

i changed the contact to'criminal👺'

me
ah yes makes sense
6:05 am

criminal👺
my contact change?
6:05 am

me
yup
6:05 am

criminal👺
what is it????
6:05 am

me
i can make a deal
6:06 am

criminal👺
aight
6:06 am

me
i'll tell u if u leave me ALONE TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL
6:07 am

criminal👺
k😌👌
6:07 am

me
u r in my phone as criminal👺
6:07 am

criminal👺
so i committed arson?
6:07 am

me
u can be a criminal for more than arson
6:07 am
unless u actually are an arsonist
6:08 am
also leave me tf alone thankssss
6:09 am

criminal👺
ok bye😿
6:09 am
read 6:10 am

i set my phone down and grab some clothes from my drawer. black jeans, black tee shirt, black zip up hoodie. can you tell my favorite color? it's blue.

i go into my bathroom. family bathroom. i like 'my bathroom' more. anyway i hop in the shower real quick because apparently not showering for a week is "unhygienic" and "disgusting". my greasy hair is rifling in pain.

once i get out i toss on my clothes and brush my teeth. i then ignore doing anything else because it's all dumb and stupid. so i go out to the kitchen to get breakfast and realized i have time. like actually. no running to school or tardy papers.

"good morning, frank", ah yes i have a mother(surprising she didn't run away like my father)

"mornin', mom", i say the very common phrase

i quickly grab a bowl of cereal, generic s'mores flavored, pussy. i pour in milk(AFTER!THAT IS IMPORTANT!) and grab a spoon. spoon is a fun word. spoon.

i finish my cereal, dump out my milk, put the bowl and spoon in the sink and run. not really. more of a speed walk. but i did exit the house before my mom got to hug me. and i remembered my bag.

not a bad day. not a bad day so far. pretty good except gerard waking me up at 6 am. so i'm content. for now.

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