I woke up with a groan, feeling frustrated. I rolled out of bed and stood in front of my mirror. I looked awful, like I hadn't slept at all. I was still exhausted, even though I had only done one extra task yesterday outside of my daily routine. The grocery shopping.I sighed and pulled off my shirt, pausing as my scar caught my eye. I hated that scar, it only caused me pain. I scowled at it and quickly grabbed a clean shirt, clean jeans, and socks and underwear. I rushed into the shower and made it as quick as I could so I wouldn't be late for school.Pat was waiting for me downstairs in the kitchen. “I made you scrambled eggs. They aren't as good as yours but I wanted to make sure you had something to eat.” He gave me a good look. “Man you look beat. Can I ge