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"JORDAN!! GET UP! I AM LEAVING FOR WORK AND YOU HAVE SCHOOL!" My mom called upstairs as she left the house

"IM COMING!! " I yell as I roll out of bed... Accidentally falling out

"Shit" I mumble as I get up off of the floor.

I make my way to my closet and pick out my clothes. I end up with black skinny jeans, a tank top that says " damage yourself and see who gives a fuck" , black converse, a black leather jacket, and LOTS of leather bracelets to cover up my cuts. Yes I cut, but no one knows that. I showered the night before so I throw in as Beenie and apply light makeup. grab my bag and an apple as I run to my car. The drive is about 10 minutes so it passes quickly.

"JJ! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN! I HAVE BEEN BORED OFF MY ASS!" My so called "friend" Avery yells as she runs up to me

"Avery. Shut the fuck up. I woke up late that's all" I dryly say. No one ever hides my attitude because I am the most popular person here and I will beat their ass.

I run off to math class. Great...

I sit down in my tiny desk just as my teacher, Mrs.Taylor, walks in.

"CLASS! Quiet down! We have a new student with us, Luke Hemmings" she announces

Just as a tall blonde boy with a quiff walks in.

"Shit" I mumble as I notice he is wearing the same shirt I am.

" Lucas, please sit down next to Jordan" she says as she points to me.

He slowly walks over to me as sits down

"Nice shirt" he whispers to me

"Shut up" I shoot back at him

" ooh! A girl with an attitude... I like it" he says as I roll my eyes

"This is gonna be a shitty year" I think to myself as math starts.

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