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I walked through the hallways of the school, self-conscious of my appearance as always. My fingers were wrapped tightly on the strap of my school bag and for some weird reason, I wished I were done with high school.

The bell suddenly rang, and every student in the hallway began to run to their classes, the squeaking sounds of shoes on the floor began to cringe annoyingly in my ears.

The clink and slamming of lockers were heard loudly as most of the students hurriedly ran to their class when the bell rang for the second time.

I was a bit late to school and I have no plans of running to any classes, I don't even feel like attending one.

Getting closer to my locker, I unlocked it, turning the lock to the secret numbers I set for unlocking it when it got opened.

A wry sigh escaped my lips as I removed one of the bag straps around my left shoulder so, it could come to the front. I unzipped my bag and brought out my literature textbook and arranged the notebooks, which is seemingly improper