Save Me Yesterday
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 50m
Ongoing, First published Nov 02, 2015
Her name was June, named for the month she was born. She is a young and bright girl who lives on the countryside with her father and older brother. Her mother had left her when she was three. Now at age 16, June is making her life, she attends school in the closest city to her home, which happens to be 20 miles away. Her dad drives her to school every morning and her brother picks her up every afternoon. A typical day for June consists of waking up at 6:00 AM, leaving for school by 7:00 AM and starting school by 7:45 AM. She is a Junior in high school and has 6 classes each day, AP Physics, AP World History, AP Statistics, AP Language and Composition, Drawing, and Programming. She goes through these classes every day and ends school at 2:30 PM. By 3:00, she is back home and doing homework. Generally, June would spend two and a half hours studying, go eat dinner at 5:30 PM and after that, go outside to the barn to ride her horse, Misty, then groom and feed her before putting her in her stall for the night. This had always been a typical routine for June, until recently. Her life was taking a turn as she was beginning the Junior year of her high school career. She met someone on that first day of high school, someone who would change her life. His name, Greyson, a transfer student to Jefferson High.
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