It could be a bit better like ' Ahhh. I jolt awake realising i wasnt getting cursed ot by those preppy cheerleader but worse my preppy mother.I am not pissed at her for cussing at me but making me. Just so she can marry a fucking moron. Not to forget to mention my retarted ass 16 years old brother. Whom thinks he all that. Sometimes wonder how a preppy girlly mom gaved birth to a hatfully gothic tomboy like me.I Get up walking to the bathroom which is litteraly right next to my room. I turn on the nice warm shower. I strip down takeing a nice showeer. "You got ten minutes" My mom yelled up to me when i finished rinsing the conditionor out of my hair. I got out walking to my closet. I picked out my black shirt with the word 'rock' on the front. My black legging and jean shorts. Not forgeting my luck leather jacket. putting my chains onto my belt also my spikey braclet on. I did my make up the usual just black eyeliner and eyeshadow. Then I put on my black vans'
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