*RING RING RING*

I open my eyes while looking up at the ceiling. Having that dry just woke up taste in my mouth. I guess that's what I get for not brushing my teeth for a week.

Rolling over and scrambling around my bed to find my phone. Trashing my bed in the process but the noise was getting annoying.

"Finally."

Stopping the alarm and my mind goes blank. Looking down at the phone's screen.

"No notifications again? The only notification I have is from stupid settings."

Deciding to actually brush my teeth today.

Walking through the trash in my room. Kicking it around and hearing the bowls cling. Looking down and seeing a cockroach. It's almost as if it's waving at me with it's antenna things. Disregarding the kindness and quickly grabbing it.

"If mother saw you, it would be both of us in trouble."

Going into the hallway heading towards the bathroom. Breathing through my nose not wanting to taste the dirty mouth again. Smelling weed coming from the brother's room again. He did say he was going to try and stop but no ones keeps their promises.

Opening the door to the bathroom and getting that smell again. Wondering why he can't just smoke outside or keep it in his room.

Trying to find my toothbrush, focusing my eyes try to find where I put it.

"Why does it have to be this hard to just brush my teeth?"

Going through all the cabinets and searching through each one. Finding the toothpaste but no brush. Guess there's no point. That's just a sign for me not to brush my teeth.

Opening the toilet seat and having to sit in a weird position.

"God I hate morning wood"

I whispered to myself not wanting my parents to hear. Everyday I wake up and my dick is hard, and everyday when I wake up I really need to pee.

"Ugh, why does life have to be so hard."

After maneuvering around for awhile I finally found a good spot to pee in. Flushing the toilet and watching the yellow water disappear in a swirl. Heading back to my room and closing the door behind me.

Looking down at the floor and scrambling through to find something to wear. Finding a shirt, probably dirt but it's whatever. Sniffing the shirt and smelling the rancid odor emitting from it.

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"Maybe I shouldn't wear this one."

Throwing the shirt back on the floor and going through some bins. Opening each bin and finding old clothes that I have no interest in. I swear I need new clothes but each time I bring it up apparently I'm some spoiled brat that gets everything he wants.

Moving over to the closet in desperation of finding something, anything. If I can't get out in 5 minutes I'm going to miss the bus. I don't want to get hit again either.

"MASONNN!"

I yell while walking into my brothers room. Walking in a seeing him smoking a joint.

"Shut up, your gonna wake up dad or some."

"Can I have some clothes I got nothing else to wear."

Hearing him let out a sigh but he points over towards a bin with some clothes in it. Picking up the first shirt and jeans I saw and hurried out the door. Checking the time on my phone to make sure I'm not late.

Arriving at the bus stop I keep to myself. Getting in trouble with Jack wouldn't be fun. Especially since he rocked my shit last week for sitting in his seat. How was I supposed to know it was his seat if he was at ALC for a month.

Watching the bus roll up and waiting till everyone else got on. Having to remember which seats were reserved and which were free. Sitting in one of the seniors seats just ends up in a bad day. Sitting in a seat with someone else already inside.

"Sorry bro, every other seat is reserved or taken."

"It's fine."

Watching him scoot closer to the wall and close his thighs. Just shrugging it off because I wouldn't want to touch me either. Just sitting on the bus until the next stop comes. Luckily there's only two stop before I get to school so it's not such a pain to sit with someone else.

Arriving at school and I could hear the bell ringing. Knowing I would be able to skip at least 10 minutes of first period and blame it on the bus. Thankfully, I'm the only person on this bus with math for first period. Basically meaning I can skip the first bit of math. Otherwise, if some nerd had math first period too the teacher would know I skipped if the nerd came in on time.

Walking to the cafeteria in hopes of a good breakfast being served. If it's something like a chocolate bar or those tiny pancakes I would be happy.

Walking into the line and smelling the wonderful aroma of plastic. After going to breakfast everyday you know what your going to have just by the smell. Plastic usually means something along the lines of muffins.

You would think the muffins would be good but it's whatever. As long as I get something to eat you know.

Suddenly getting moved to the side and pushed into the guardrail. Watching as a senior pushes past the line to get to the front. It's not really that big of a deal since it's just one extra second I need to wait.

Getting to the front of the line and grabbing a muffin and a banana. Walking out and sitting by myself. Not really much else to do without any friends to sit with. Eating as slow as I can to waste as much time as possible.

"TABLE 2 DISMISSED"

"Damn it."

Having to get up and force the food into my cheeks. I was hoping I would have a little longer to skip. I was only able to waste around 3 minutes.

Not wanting to go to math I walk around the halls. Trying to find a new place to skip after the seniors took my other one. Deciding to just use the old method and go into the bathroom for a bit.

Going into a stall and hearing coughing in the stall next to me. The familiar smell of strawberry banana. Just your average vapers. Going on my phone and constantly checking the time. Deciding to just scroll on Insta in an effort to waste time faster.

After 10 minutes passed I finally got out and started walking. Having to check every angle to make sure no admin saw me.

Walking in front of the door and giving a slight knock.