Why have a copy, when there's an original? -

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I woke up to the thrashing sound of my alarm, I curse under my breath as I turn it off.

I look down at my alarm to see the time, '7:00 AM', I roll my eyes as I hop of my bed.

I pull on my fluffy bunny slippers, and make my way towards the bathroom.

I groan as I mentally think of my day at school, snapping out of my daze I continue to brush my teeth.

1 minute 55... 1 minute 56.. 1 minute 57... 1 minute 58... 1 minute 59...2 minutes!

I finally rinse what's left of the tooth paste under the tap and wash my pale face.

I look at myself in the mirror, not moving or blinking. Just still.

Finally, I pick up the toothbrush agian and chuck it at the mirror causing it to break into pieces.

I smirk happily as I leave the bathroom, I sigh as I reach my suitcase.

Why didn't I just pack yesterday?

I reached out for the first jeans and top I saw effortlessly, the same ripped up grey jeans from yesterday and a warm wooly cream and blue jumper.

Besides who did I have to impress anyway?

I quickly fitted on my jeans and top rushing as I saw the time. ' 7:20'.

I sprinted to the broken mirror, as I took down my curly brunette hair and parted it into two side braids.

Finishing off with some light makeup touches, and powders.

I huffed as I ran to my bedroom drawer and took out my keys, I carefully slid it into my brown satchel.

Great, '7:40', 5 minutes left.

I rushed over to my doorstep, taking off my bunny slipers and sliding on my brown UGGS.

I sighed out of relief, and headed for the Main reception.

I closed my room door shut, as I turned to see the figure next to me.

Roman.

Great, so he's my 'neighbour'. He stared at me, not moving.

Quickly I dashed off to the elevator, pressing the button multiple times in cause of it coming quicker.

Finally, the doors open. I sigh, as I glance around no one to be seen.

I hop in pressing the 'GROUND FLOOR' button repeatedly.

Just as the doors close, I sigh out of relief. Just until Roman effortlessly opens the doors with the palm of his hand.

My eyes widen in shock as he hops in, "Look, please Ivy just listen to me" he blurts out.

"Go away" I demand, controlling my anger. "I know your angry at me a-"

I cut him off. "Angry? And why would I br angry at 'Perfect Roman' huh?" I croak out.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't of said those things I know bu-"

Agian, I cut him off. "Stay away from me!" I cry, before leaving the elevator.

"Not going to happen" he smirks.

"I mean it Roman. Stay away " I state, looking him in the eye.

I quickly dash off to the Main Reception, seeing the familiar face of the same slump woman from before.

"Could I have my schedule please?" I plead.

The woman looks up, before slowly getting up and going to the back.

"Name?" She mutters.

"Ivy Crosby" I state.

"Here" she mumbles, handing over a white sheet of paper.

I nod my head slowly before checking what I have.

Great, English first thing. I scan my finger across before seeing the words GROUND FLOOR on my sheet of paper.

Well at least I don't have to go back up that elevator.

It's always just the little things..
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QOTC: Who thinks Ivy needs to give Roman another chance.

This was actually quite a long chapter ya know?

Next chapter: YOU'LL SEE HOW SHE DOES IN CLASS.

If your lucky you might get a chapter today lmao.

Omg, ship names..

Rovy?

Ivan?

Anvy?

Lmao, it's actually quite fun. I like Ivan the most.♥