A/N: hello, I'm writing this on my iPad so any mistakes please let me know, and this is my first story so please no hate. That's just stupid. The chapter WILL get longer once school ends for me.
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I walked into my room, closing the door behind me, hoping my mom knows to leave me be. Nothing happened between us. I just had a terrible day at school.
At school I'm the most quiet girl you would ever meet. I don't like talking to people because, well to sum it up, I don't like any of them. Take that anyway you please.
Now, I'm not a priss or a prude or anything you are thinking of. I just like to keep to myself. It's a lot easier to live that way. Which really means, no drama and no heartbreaks.
The only person I can tolerate is my best friend, Luke. He hates people even though he's one of the most socialized people it know.
Back to why I had a bad day, it's always one reason.
People. It's always people.
Today was Monday which means that most people are in bad moods or still recovering from this weekends hangover. Anyways, I was walking in the hall and all of a sudden someone pushed me into a locker. Hard. They didn't even apologize!
I thought about punching them in the face. I'm not a Monday person. Or any day for that matter.
Then a couple of other things happened and it was just an all around bad day for me.
As I was quietly sitting in my bedroom of my Mom's and I's tiny apartment i remembered i had English homework.
I procrasonate a lot. Well, maybe more than a lot.
I quickly got up to grab my bokbag and sat at my desk. I pulled out the text book and started to write down a bunch of stuff i will never even use in life.
My Mom says I need an education so I wont have to work two jobs like she does but honestly I wouldn't mind it.
She works at the local dinner and the factory downtown. She hates both of those jobs.
She has night shift at 7 pm and day shift until 3pm. Everyday.
I offer to help her pay the bills but she always tells me the same thing, "No Cat you will save up your money and get the heck out of this town like i shoul have done with you.", needless to say I save my money.
I try to be a good kid so she wont have to worry about me but she hates my sarcasm.
I really hope a get at least a C on this paper.
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I finished the worst paper ever. Ready to go to bed.
I sent my Mom a quick goodnight text and crawled into bed.
I laid down letting the comforter cover me.
Thats the only good thing about being short, your bed.
A/N: next update 5/31/14