I woke up earlier than anyone in the house.
I always have.
I've showered and pulled my hair into a messy bun.
I've slipped on my black choker with a flower in the center.
I have on a large white hoodie and black baggy sweats.
I like being comfy and for the last six months I've only wore sweats.
That was kinda the dress code.
I slipped my glasses on and then my shoes.
It's 7:40 am.
Mom got home nearly two hours ago.
Mick on the other hand I can hear now.
He just came down the stairs.
"Hey. Maddie. Are you awake?"
He knocked on my door.
I opened it.
"I'm always the first up. You don't have to try to wake me up. I've got it."
I took notice he didn't have a shirt on.
"Maybe also try to have a shirt on around me." I added.
He sighed as I walked upstairs and into the kitchen.
I grabbed a water and slipped it my shoulder bag.
I started walking towards the door.
"Wait. Maddie. Hold up." Mick called to me.
I sighed and turned with my hand still on the door knob.
"I understand this is rough for you and I'm sorry, but I think you have to get used to me being here. This is my home now too."
He defended himself. I smiled.
"That's the issue Mick. It isn't your home, or at least it shouldn't be."
He sighed.
I turned to leave.
"Wait shouldn't you get dressed?" He asked.
"I am." I spat.
"You know you don't have to wear sweats anymore. You can dress the way you want." He responded.
"Thanks for the permission."
I left quickly.
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I closed my locker and turned to see Rowan rushing down the hall.
She looked upset.
I imagine those jokes are still being made about her mom.
I was only gone six months, but that happened a year ago.
I have Ms. Dawson, English first.
I love reading and writing so this should be a good class.
I headed towards class.
I walked in and took my seat in the back corner.
The bell rang.
I saw other kids start to pile in.
I rolled my eyes seeing Nicki and Hailey walk in.
Great.
Sean was with them.
I don't mind him.
He's never been an ass to me.
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