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Why do I love this so much
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  I hear the loud beeping of my alarm. I sigh and shut off my alarm by aggressively hitting it. I get out of my messy bed and grab a quick outfit for my shower.

  After my shower, I pour myself a cup of coffee and grab a cereal bar from the counter.

  I take my last sip of coffee and start to walk to my bus stop. I try to start a small chat with someone I ride the bus with, it didn't turn out well.

  Her name is Stacy. Yup, typical bitch name, and a basic bitch she is. Uggs, pumpkin spice latte, hoop earrings that could probably fit around my neck, and just enough clothes to not break the dress code. She ignores me, like just about anyone else but my friend Michelle. I'm not complaining though.

  I get dropped off at the school, my bus driver telling the children, who don't even acknowledge her existence, to have a nice day.

  The bell rings, a crowd of kids walking down the hall, pushing past me. As I try to survive walking down the hall, a kid pushes me down trying to get past me. I hear literally nothing but chit chat from other kids. Not that I expected anyone to care.

  I stand up, trying to keep my balance, and act as if it didn't happen. I stop by my locker, putting up my backpack as a kid speaks in my ear. I scoff and turn around, not this again.

  "What do you want James?" I speak with obvious irritation in my voice. "You know exactly what I want Rayndrop."

  "Don't call me that." I roll my eyes and try to push past him but he stops me again. "Get out of my way, I need to get to class." I pinch his inner arm and twist my hands. James screeches a curse and let's go of me.

  I shake my head and walk to my first period. I sit in the back of my English class and pull out my sketchbook, drawing a character from one of my favorite books. It was about a girl/maybe kind of cyborg in New Beijing and her stepsister gets some kind of  plague. I got lost in my own little world and the bell rang as class was over.

  Before I knew it, it was seventh period, art, my favorite class. We were doing a group project. I was in a group with Stacy and Michelle. The project is to make a paper mache solar system (how original). Stacy was chewing her bubblegum, blowing occasional bubbles, while Michelle and I actually do the work.

  Michelle wiped her nose on her sleeve and went to get more glue. As she walked by, she tripped over Stacy's shoe, falling to the ground. "I-I'm sorry Stac-" Stacy scoffed. "Watch it freak!"
 
  Michelle tried to get up when Stacy walked by, jabbing Michelle in the shin with her foot as she passed by. She dropped to the ground again, wincing, Stacy chuckled a bit and left to get a bathroom pass from the teacher.

  I grabbed Michelle's sleeve, helping her up. "I'm sorry, you alright?" Tears pricked her eyes. "Y-yeah I'm fine."

  The bell rang for school to be out. I quickly got to my locker avoiding any eye contact at all and trying hard to remain unseen. I walked to my bus and got on. Soon my nose became stuffy.

  I got home and greeted my mum and sat in the living room, telling her about my day and doing my homework.

  I went to bed and ended the day.