Excerpt.
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I finally trudged into my humble temple, which the location was always and always will be my bedroom. Coming through the door earlier, my sister noticed the extreme exasperated aura and hunch from my weary body and never questioned anything that happened today which left the tension in the atmosphere pretty awkward, with hairs lifting from every inch of our body. Even if the drama was much worse today, I already knew what these people were like. I was one of them, not until I met another group of people that have challenged into this unfortunate hellhole. I was greeted in my room by loud notifications on my laptop, which were probably ridiculous and quite funny hate mail. I shut off the laptop and flopped right on my bed with the reminisced memory of all the late homework I have missed. For about 8 days, I have missed all of my assignments from my classes! And my classes weren't even for simpletons. And the best part is that half of my homework were either destroyed in a challenge or mistaken for trash by my feeble mother. I twist myself to face deep into my pillow and let out a sigh, wiggling my cold feet to release the very stress from my body. Accompanied was a loud ringtone, "Chocolate" by The 1975 muffled under my heavy weight and my bagged eyes glanced at the brightening screen with the disgustingly "positive" Caller I.D. "You have got to be kidding me!" I screeched with a loud bang landing on my bed by my leg lifting up and back down again in brutal frustration. Clicking the green button, I forcefully greeted her with the sweet use of raunchy angst, "Please, Molly. If you want to f--- with someone or something, please try avoiding my life for a change."
I can hear her sadistic-like chuckles in the background.
"Oh, Lilac!"
"Delilah"
This girl is just SO sincere with names.
"Can't handle all the pressure, or do you need another tampon to control all of it?"
Molly did a quick edge to her comeback and I scowled.
"Not unless you will be willing to put it in for me?" I said sticky-sweet, my frown turned into a grin that matched a girl escaping from an mental institution. It has been days since I have been pampering myself, and my skin has sickly been affected by my negligence of beauty.
"Touche, Lilac."
"Delilah!, are you that high?"
"Of course not, we haven't been through that challenge yet?"
My face turned into a scrunched disaster with the essence of freight, the worfs she said echoed through my mind with repetition. The hardening silence made room for Molly to make a prideful sneer.
"Please don't tell me.."
"Meet us at midnight!" Molly had hung up before I can resist this. Weed? LSD?. Are they trying to make me look like a washed up Amanda Bynes? I start panicking in my mind and I flip around and fall of my bed onto the ground. Why did I agree to these challenges? My hair, my beauty, my delightful social status? So far off the edge that they can't even catch a whiff of reality to get them back to safe land. But, a very naughty idea trickled up inside of my head. I did these challenges for a reason, to prove that "white popular chicks" can be just as strong as these pathetic hipster weebs! My confidence strung back into me and I did a very bold and evil laugh, almost a Wicked With From The West imitaton until I thought my mental stability's thread cut. My door swung open and I saw both of my sister and my mother looking down at me, like I have been drove of the sanity road. I twist around and look at their very disturbed faces.
"Life, huh?"
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