growing up in queens was always an interesting thing to stevie. whenever she was asked why, she simply shrugged. but it was just something about the scenery, the variety of food, and the interesting. . . interesting people you would meet. you never...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐨: 𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
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𝐈𝐓𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄, meaning that stevie only had a few more periods left until she got to go home. there was no decathlon practice after school, which the girl was extremely happy about. she loved decathlon, but all she wanted to do was crawl into her bed and get some type of sleep.
she gently put her lunch tray down at a table before she sat down. she released a sigh as she looked down at the food. it's not that it didn't look like it tasted good, stevie just didn't have an appetite at the moment. her body was craving sleep; every body part felt like it was being weighed down by 50 pound weights, especially her eyes. she simply pushed the tray away from her before she folded her arms and put her head on them.
