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    Love is not which alters – (Chapter: 2)

    Story written on March 24, 2008 by wee_derry_son86.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=18183
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    you’ll just have to enjoy

    BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZ BUZZZZZZZZZZZZ, BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.

    “AHHH!!” I screamed as I swatted for that god-for-saken piece of crap that my mom insist I use instead of my phone, because apparently I ‘refuse to hear that noise, anymore’ whatever! I finally reached it and hit the wrong button and the damn thing went off again in a matter of 3minutes. Even though I was already awake at the sound of the second alarm blaring I was still startled and practically jumped outta my bed at the sound of it.

    “Yay another day to live,” can you feel the sarcasm flowing? You know wasn’t always this sinacle. Nope not at all, I used to be freaking Miss. Mary Sunshine. Naive to all my surroundings & trust everyone and their third uncle removed by marriage. Yep that was me. Never thought that anything bad or upsetting could/would ever happen to anyone I personally knew least of all me. That’s what I get I guess. Head always in the clouds, not a care in the world and then, WHAM!!!! Oh yeah, just like that, in a heart beat my life got turned upside down, inside out, twisted every which way, then destroyed beyond repair.

    So I start getting all my things together that I’ll need today. Ok, lets see here, I think doing my morning mental check list. One: book-bag with all homework and books? Check. Two: gym bag / cheerleading crap? Unfortunately. Three: pocket-book with essentials(a.k.a cell, makeup, cash, wallet, etc.)? But of course. And last but not least my notebook/journal & laptop? Could never forget. Now that that’s been taken care of. What to wear, oh what to wear? I really wish that I could just be me for today at least at school with what I’m wearing instead of worryin about what my dumb ass minions will say.

    Now you have to understand I don’t actually give a flying monkey’s rats ass about what they really think on me. Its just that if I cause to much of an upset with the royalty and get kicked off the squad I’ll actually be getting shipped off to boarding school in Sweden by mother dearest. And as much as I would love to get away from her, them, here in general I also have a live that can be somewhat appealing(well if you like this shitty ass existence that I have going fo myself). And I’m exactly thrilled about the idea of moving half way across the globe because I could keep my position on the damn squad especially over the damn clothes I decide to where on my back. Yay back to yet another fake/masked impersonation of me for the day.

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