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I brush back my long hair and pull it into a tight bun with a sigh. I make sure to look everywhere but down or in the mirror and grab my baseball cap. I step out of my room and walk in to my dad.
(This is going to be shitty I lost all motivation to do anything so sorry in advance.)
I make my way around him ignoring what he has to say.
I step into the restroom and fill my backpack with everything I need.
Comb, ace wrap, socks, contour sticks, nail polish remover and a change of clothes.
I leave the restroom and eat breakfast.
"James picking me up after school and I'm staying the night, so don't wait up." I call to my dad. He glares at me and opens his mouth to say something, but I'm already out the door. Jakes car sits in front of the driveway, I hop in and smile.
"Hey, love" He kisses my cheek and reaches to his back seat and hands me a package. "I got you something. It might help to leave it with me so your dad doesn't hurt you but..." Jake trails off and takes my hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze.
I open the package and smile. A real binder.

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