Chapter 1

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Eleanor::
Hi. I'm 15 and suicidal. So I'm Eleanor, for starters I hate school. I'm not what you would call popular, or even close to friends with anyone. I'm an outcast, I wear my skinny jeans and converse with a traditional band t-shirt. Today is Monday and it's going to be horrible. Ugh. Yay. I open my eyes to the sound of my phones alarm clock, i slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. I washed my face straightened my hair and walked to my closet. I pull out my blue jean skinny jeans, and Nirvana shirt. I grab my converse and run downstairs to the kitchen. "Good morning" says my Mamaw, I'm startled and jump. "Mamaw! You scared me!" i laugh. "I'm sorry, want some breakfast before we head out?" She asks politely, "Can we just head out? Today's Monday and it's going to stink." I grab a piece of toast. "Sure hun." She grabs her keys and coat and walks outside as I follow her.

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