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It's Officially Over

Author: Haidri
last update Last Updated: 2024-01-26 04:17:11
The alarm rings through my room and I pull the blanket over my head. My shoulder and neck throb, causing me to let out a silent scream. How am I going to get through this day?

I stumble out of my bed and yawn loudly. I hear my mother’s voice downstairs and I smile to myself. I have missed her.

I am still surprised that I managed to sleep through the whole Sunday. Somewhere last night, I heard my parents coming in. I am still curious about what my dad, well Kate’s dad, does for a living.

The black leather jacket looks appealing, especially with my white jeans and red scarf. Jake would probably not even notice that I am wearing his jacket.

I struggle to get my shirt on, but after a few pained groans, I pull my jacket over my shirt. With my trainers in my one hand and my phone in the other, I rush down the stairs. I am probably going to be late.

“Ah, there she is. We wanted to come say hello last night, but your light was off. How was your weekend?” My dad asks, holding his arm out for a
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