PREVIOUSLY known as Sixteen Reasons
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El Día De Ayer - Yesterday
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Perfect life's aren't always requited...
The hardest thing is that you're not addicted to me - Oli -
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CHAPTER THREE PART TWO
"Rise and shine bitch!"
Awaken by the bright light I couldn't help myself, but cover the sheets over my head which didn't stop Ginny from doing the unspeakable.
I felt a huge weight bounce on my body forcefully bringing me back to life ,because the bitch is damn heavy.
"Fine I'm awake! Just please get the fuck off !" I grunt kicking her butt with one leg that wasn't pinned under her fat body. "Ouch! you know that fucking hurts." She whines
The moment she got off of me I flipped her off earning me a pillow thrown at me before I drag my miserable ass to a luxurious bathroom.
And cleaning my toxic scent with hygienic chemicals was harder when your body is exhausted.
With a five minutes shower when Ginny knocks on my door unexpectedly telling me the time I woke up wasn't the ungodly hour of a school morning so being late wasn't in the memo when we only got thirty minutes to get ready.
"Dang! That was fast" Ginny whistle , she sat on the small drawer near my closet room when I had the electronic hairdryer in hand towel still wrapped around me. "Like I had a choice."
"Well I'm sorry my alarm was on silent." She rolls her eyes playing with her hair. But what caught my eye was something unforgivable:
UNIFORM.
A foreign language to my tongue and not only that I hate it ,but I have one and I have to wear it.
And pants aren't so mandatory for females
It's goodbye beautiful precious loving sweet soft sweatpants and comfortable shorts. I'll miss you!
"It's my funeral today, isn't?" I look at myself in the mirror wearing a white clean button up short sleeved shirt with the the school's colour code jersey in my hand *mainly black and two thick maroon stripes around the neck dark.*
The skirt was a scotch with a mixture of black, maroon and dark red palate . I also wore the schools chosen colour coded black socks and finally I was done.
Well precisely
"I feel naked." to my luck tracksuit jerseys were allowed and wearing large one is kinda warm from the insides.
