I wake up out of my sleep and search for my phone. It was somewhere in the bed with me. I search for a little while more, until I find it under my pillow. I look at the time that reads 7:15.
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There was a knock at my bedroom door. I groaned out loud in frustration. I did not feel like holding a conversation with anyone right now.
My door opens and my adopted sister, Collins, comes in.
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"What do you want, Col?" I ask.
"Mom and dad heard you come in last night. I heard them talking about it this morning." Collins says.
"I really don't get a fuck."
"Okay, whatever, I was just trying to warn you and be nice." Collins retorts before leaving the room.
I really didn't care if my parents knew if I went out last night or not.
I get out of bed after sleeping for another 15 minutes. I go into my bathroom and take a quick shower. I get dressed in a black shirt, black Nike joggers, and a pair of Roches. I grab my backpack and before leaving, throw a red cap over my head.
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"Collins. I'm about to leave! You better, come on!" I yell down to her room before heading downstairs to the kitchen.
