I woke up in the same boring light yellow room like always, with the same back pain from the stiff bed I lay on every night. I rubbed my eyes while the rays of light hit every corner of my room and eyes. I stood up and put on the same boring light fluffy yellow shirt I'm used to. I heard the door across from me unlock, usually my door doesn't get unlocked until about eight o' clock but, today's different. "Oh you're already up" she said. 'She' is my apparent mother. Yet I have no small cute memories with her. "Yeah I'm always up at this time" I say while getting dressed. "Why are you letting me out so early?" I ask a little curious. "Because you have a conference at school today with me" she said while lighting up a 'bad breather' or cigarette and taking in a puff and letting out gray smoke. "Alright well let's go" I say while grabbing my bookbag.
~A/N: Hey guys! I hope you are enjoying this story! So far
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