chapter one

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"talk"
'Thoughts'

3rd pov

"Get up you lazy sack of bones" screamed she's mum as she tried an failed to get him out of bed.

"Shut up ma I'm up"shouted back a shabby shea as he lurched out of bed to get ready.
'Dear God that womens gonna be the death of me'he thought as he ran down stairs snatching up a piece of toast of the counter.

"Hold it, put ya damn necklace on. Don't want you bringing anything home with ya" his mum said before letting him leave.

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The loud chatter of students filled the air as three particular students walk through the crow not knowing what they were in for.

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115 words

Sorry for the short chapter trying my best 🤒🤧 still ill.

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