*yawns*

"W-wait, what time is it?"

Asking myself as i grab my phone under my pillow.

"Its 9:48 already!"

I frantically pick my stuff up as i realized i was getting late, run down stairs to grab some sandwitch before i head to school, as i open the front door i heard mom calling my name.

"Nicole, where are you going?"

My mom asked sweetley.

"Uhh.. school?"

I asked with a confused look on my face.

"But its satur-"

Before she could finish her sentence i cut her off.

"It's saturday?! Guess i'm gonna go back to be-"

As i said those words, my stomach growled.

"Guess i'm gonna eat first"

While i was preparing my coffee, my mom was cooking some omelete. 8minutes later she was done and i was ready to dig in until a cup of coffee had to ruin my day.

"What the heck!"

I accidently spilled my coffee all around my beuatiful omelete *crying internally*.

"Could this get any better"

(After that insident Nicole never drinks coffee ever again.)

Early in the morning i hear my alarm go off.

"Beep, beep, bee-"

I smacked the alarm before it could destroy my eardums. I slowly got out of bed, took a shower and realized we had no soap left.

"Uh, not again. MOOOOOOM!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

No answer..

"How am i supposed to clean myself then?"

"MOOOOOOM!" I tried once more.

"Screw this, guess i won't be going to school" i said jokingly.

I was about to go downstairs when suddenly mom appeared infront of me.

"I heard that!" She said with a furiouse look on her face.

"Huh? Heard what?" I then manage to catch on what she was talking about. At that moment i was wondering how could she hear that and didn't even managed to hear my screams earlier.

"Mom!" Raised my voice a little.

"What?!" She yells.

"We ran out of soap" i said calmly.

"Oh.." she then leaves the room to grab me some soap. I then peacfully finish my shower and realized i spent minutes arguing with my mom and was about to get late for the !FIRST¡ day of school.

First day of school and i already feel exhausted. I started hating that hellish place cause of anxiety, first of all i dislike social interactions, i find it hard to make new friends, i mean i already have enough of those, why do i need more?

I entered our classroom while listening to my music. Slowly got to my seat and minding my own business

"Good morning, class. My name is ms. Ruth i'll be your adviser for the whole year." After speaking she looked at each one of us.

"These seats aren't organized yet. I'll asign you to your proper places once i have the time"

She was just asking us "how'd our summer went?", "did we have fun?" and other stuff like that, i wasn't interested in listening, so i just looked out the window when suddenly i felt someone looking at my direction.

I looked around and noticed this blonde dude with intimidating blue eyes. When he realized that i was aware of his behaviore he imidiantly looked away.

I felt wierdly offended by his actions that it made me anxiouse the entire time that i begone to overthink the whole situation.

"I want to leave right now" i quietly wispered to myself.

When class was finally over, i sprinted the way back home.

Mom; "You're home early"

Nicole; "i know. Know stop bothering me"