You look out the window, its a dark gloomy day, the green plant life from the grass to the leaves on the trees contrast heavily with the atmosphere. It's another monday you thought.
Your mother pulls right next to the school.
"I hope you have a wonderful day at school"
Your mother says as she leans to kiss you on the forehead right infront of the entire school.
You leave through the passager door your cheeks a cherry red with blush. You've always hated how your mother babied you, and wished she would finally let you grow up. You walk to your first period english class and sat down at your desk, during the last few minutes before the late bell you observe some of the posters Mr. Warren set up. The posters are clearly language arts and some history related, many advocating you to read, others simply showing the history of presidents. You snap out of your gaze when the bell rung and Mr. Warren welcomed everyone back to class. You turn your head curiously towards your friend Devin who is looking forward to the Mr. Warren's lecture. You. turn your head forward and Listen to Mr. Warren.
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