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Camila's POV:

I open my eyes and the first thing I see is the bright, yellow-ish daylight that's shining trough my window.

Damnit, I forgot to close the curtains again!

I slowly open my eyes again and grab my phone, looking at the time; 7:30 am, great!

I roll over and fall out of bed, but I don't care, the floor is actually really cool and chill to lay on.

After a few minutes of just laying on the wooden floor I decide to get up.

I put on the clothes I choose yesterday and brush my teeth and hair, putting my hair in a bun and grabbing my backpack, I walk towards the kitchen.

I grab my keys from the counter and walk to my car, getting in it and driving to the near Starbucks for some breakfast.

I order a cookie and a frappuccino, and sit back in my car.

I drive towards the school and park in a spot on the parking lot.

Since it's way before school time, almost all the places are empty, and the only cars I recognize are teachers' cars.

I put the radio a little louder and open up the paper Starbucks bag, getting out my chocolate cookie and eating it.

I take out my phone and just sit in my car, listening to the calming sound coming out of my radio.

I recognize 'somebody else' from The 1975, I really like this band!

I smile and mumble the words as I scroll trough Instagram, liking some pics from my friends and sipping on my frappuccino.

Nobody thinks I do, but I really like going to school early to just sit in my car and listen to the radio.

Nobody thinks I would, cause I'm the bad ass, but I also like doing things like this.

It just doesn't fit in my image, I think.

People think I like getting drunk with my mates, coming to school hungover and late, but that's really not what I do, or like.

'I need to get rid of this image, this bad ass image' I think, and look out of the window next to me.

I see students getting out of their cars, dreading to go to school after 3 free days,Students walking or riding their bike to the front of the school, putting their bike against a tree and walking inside the huge, brick building.

I guess it's time for me to also go inside the building everybody hates, school, aka prison, hell and a whole lot of other names.

I grab my backpack and get out of my car, locking it and I walk inside the school, towards my locker.

I grab some of my books I need and put them in my backpack.

I spot Dinah walking inside the school and I walk towards her, wrapping my arm around her shoulder.

"Hi Cheechee!" I say and she smiles at me, wrapping her arm around my waist.

"Hi Chancho!" She says, and we walk towards the maths classroom.

"So you never told me how the date went?" I say, and Dinah smiles brighter.

"It was amazing Mila, we went to the festival and I won her a huge bear and then I took her to KFC, cause I know she loves chicken wings, and I ordered a shitload of chicken wings and we sat at this table and when the bucket was empty I wrote 'will you be my girlfriend' and when she read it she smiled and kissed me and said yes and now I'm not single anymore!' Dinah rambles and I smile.

"I'm happy for you D!" I say as we walk inside the classroom.

I smile at Ally as I walk trough the door and see her sitting on the desk.

Dinah and I sit in our seats, next to each other and chat.

She asked me about what Lauren and I did yesterday and I answer her until all the students are in the room and miss Hernandez starts talking.

"So, your usual math teacher stopped working here, so I'm gonna be your math teacher for the rest of the year!" Ally says with a smile, and everybody cheers.

I'm not gonna lie, nobody liked our old teacher and everybody liked miss Hernandez, so it's a win-win situation!

For the rest of the lesson, we could just do anything we want, but we had to stay in the classroom.

Dinah and I just talked and I just messed around on my laptop, ordering a few things, like a few band shirts and some oversized shirts.

School was over really fast, and when the bell rang, it felt like I been here for like 10 minutes.

I walked to my car, dropping my backpack on the passenger seat, and sitting on the drivers seat.

I start the engine when the door to the passengers seat opens and my bag is thrown on the backseats.

My bag is replaced with Dinah, who buckles up her seatbelt smiling at me.

"Hi?" I say, and she greets me back."So I'm assuming your coming with me?" I ask and she nods, "we need to work on that project for English, remember?" She asks.

"What project?" I ask, looking at her confused as I drive down the parking lot, towards the street.

Dinah sighs and explains the project, "but you obviously don't know, cause you were too busy with staring at your lover teacher" she says smirking, and I flip her off.

We drive to my convo and I park my car, I hand Dinah my keys and she walks towards my condo, while I grab my backpack.

As I lock up my car, Lauren's matte black range rover pulls up in the parking lot, coming my way in a high speed, as always.

She gets out of her car and gets some paper bags from Target out of her trunk.

She smiles at me as I look at my balcony, I see Dinah standing there, waving at me.

I walk to my trunk, getting a plastic bag out of it.

I smile back at Lauren as she walks inside the condo building.

I lock the trunk and walk inside, getting into the elevator with Lauren.

We talk for a little until we're on our floor.I have two bags in my arms, so I kick my front door a few times, until Dinah opens it.

I smile as I see Lauren do the same with Ally, but she's wearing heels, so it's louder and Ally opens the door sooner.

I place the plastic bag on the counter in my kitchen, and my backpack on the sofa in the livingroom.

I turn on the lights and dim is slightly, not liking the bright light.

I take off my shoes, and tell Dinah to make herself comfortable while I change.

I walk into my bedroom and take off my clothes, putting on some Nike sweatpants and a Lana Del Ray crop top.

I take my hair out of the bun and put it back in a more comfortable, messy bun.

I walk towards the kitchen, expecting Dinah to be there, but I don't see her.

I grab two cans of Red Bull, and walk inside the living room.

I throw Dinah, who was sitting on the large sofa, scrolling trough het phone, a can of Red Bull, and setting mine on the coffee table.

I take my laptop out of my backpack, wanting to finally start with the project, as I remember the nuggets in the plastic bag on the counter.

I was craving some chicken nuggets today, so I drove to the MacDonalds after school and bought some.

I run towards the kitchen and grab my nuggets,  eating some and walking back to the living room.

I spot Dinah still sitting on the couch, scrolling trough Instagram and sipping her Red Bull.

"So, Let's start with the project D!" I say.