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Tone Deaf Beethoven

       I groaned as my alarm clock blared. Stupid clock and it's stupid ringing and it's dumb ticking. I sat up on my bed and groaned holding my head. Despite the Panadol Mom gave me last night, I still have a massive headache. 

Stupid Panadol that didn't work.

"Jefferson? Are you awake?" Mom said from behind the door.

"Ughhh."

"Do you want some Bournvita?"

"Ugh."

"What of Milo?"

"Ughh."

"Okay." she said, chuckling. I heard her walk away and I lay on my bed. Monday, another school day. 

Great, more 'quality time' with an entire school of senseless hormonal teenagers. I rolled out of bed and sluggishly got ready for school. I picked up my back pack, with a lot of effort, and trudged to the dining table. Lee was there already eating the Jollof rice Mom made for breakfast. I sat on the chair beside him and groaned, slamming my face on the hard wood.

"Rough night?"

"Hmm."

"I

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