It all started on a Friday, that Friday changed everything it was for us the days of a new. 6:00 a.m. I woke up as always so fucking tried; the radio is still playing 103.9 as it did every morning. I took a long steamy shower and dressed, told my mom goodbye. Before I lefted I smoked a cigarette from my dwindling pack. I skated to the trigon which was odd because I normally rode the route 12 too Texas A&M, i hopped on route 34 in silence up to my high school as I did every morning. I walked to the gas station across from the high school like every day before to smoke a cigarette or ten it all depended on my mood. My girlfriend Sarah made her way to the gas station with Alex(He's a true jackass). Mike drove the Truck a 1994 GMC Suburban named Shelby to school; he came over after parking it in the library parking lot. After the smoke of two cigarettes consumed my lungs, we were all late for school. It only took a minute if discussion to decide to skip. We piled into the Truck and tuned into 103.9, and left all our morals behind.
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