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I woke up. I woke up on my own. Wait. No alarm. I didn't set my alarm. Oh come on. What in the unicorn poo is this.

I check my phone that is 10%. Wonder who forgot to plug that up. It is now 9:24. I've missed the first quarter of my school day. Great. Is it even worth it? 

I get up. I might as well go. I go to the bathroom. I look in the mirror. I froze. " Oh she wack." I said referring to myself. I cant go to school like this. 

I brushed my teeth and rinsed my face. I went to the living room, because my parents aren't home. I still need to clean the glass off my floor, but I will do it later. My body hurts, but I'm almost used to it by now.

I went and flopped on the couch and turned on The Originals. Lets have a date with Klaus today.

 I got a text from Allen saying " Where are you? You left be to die in this hell hole for what?"

I didn't want to tell him so I said " I'm sick you dummy, and don't say bad words."

He replied with " Technically cherry pie, hell isn't a bad word. Oh and you heard of Stone? He is super hot? Yeah well I heard him asking his friends if they knew where you were. So I walked up to him and asked why and he told me to give him your number so I hooked a hoe up obviously so yeah. Love you b. Got to go. Get Better."

" Stop calling me cherry pie, and your kidding right?" I said. He didn't respond so I'm sure he turned is phone off to go to class.

About thirty minutes later I got another text from someone. Why do people like to interrupt me and Klaus chill. Like come on.

It was a number I didn't recognize oh my gosh fart unicorn. Its Stone.

" Where are you cupcake?" Is all it said

I thought I would be funny and say " On a date with Klaus Ttyl."

" Ill kill him." He said. I giggled a little.

" He is immortal silly." I said 

" The Originals?" He said 

HE WATCHES ORINGINLAS  oh my.

" And before you say anything my little sister watches it. I can only sound block so much."

Awe man.

I hear a knock on my door great. Kidnap time kids.


WHO DO YOU THINK IT IS? family? friend? Stone? 

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