M.S.D

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I wake up, to the normal, almost unbearable pain, its my everyday battle against this thing consuming my life.
Lately my dreams have become more vivid, I struggle to remember every detail, as I write it down in my note book, hoping some day it will all make sense. I am on the third page of writing, when my mom bursts in and tells me I'm going to be late if I don't hurry up.
I scramble to hide my note book under my pillow. I rush to get ready in time for the bus, I throw some clothes on and hurry out the door.

"Bye mom!" I yell as I step out the door to the bus.

I sit in my usual spot. Charlie the bus driver says hi as usual. The next house we arrive at, I see mason step out his house, and step inside the bus.

"May I ?" he says gesturing to the seat next to mine.

I move my backpack, and he sits next to me, with a cheerful smile.
"So, Lucy I have a important question to ask you. What is your favorite cereal?" he says with  anticipation on his face.

"I don't really eat cereal that often" I say as I reach into my back pack and take my journal out.

He gasps and says "What! Cereal is the best thing."

I smile at him before I start to write, again filling the emptyness on the page. I get to write just a bit more before I step off the bus.
"What's that?" mason says as he points to my journal. I don't reply, I put it back into my backpack and rush to my first class.

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12:45, the time moving very slowly. Finally its lunch, my stomach growling as I walk to into the cafeteria.
The aroma of pizza hits me as the doors swing open. Everyone rushs into line, I grab a tray and take one slice of pizza and some milk, and sit down on the cold hard cafeteria chairs, I take a seat in my usual spot in the back, and start eating.
I see mason, he seems to be getting along quite well, he sits with a couple guys there known for being the twins, the stereo typical guys I find, are the worst.
Baggy pants and all.
Laughter fills the room in a matter of moments, everyone seems so happy. I finish my pizza and go to trash. Mason appears beside me, and urges me to sit with him and his friends,
I decline his suggestion.

"Your not sitting with anyone, so what's the harm." Mason says as he heads to the table.

I follow him, and take a seat next to him, awkwardly staring between him and his friends, finally masons freinds start a conversation, about how they stole a paddle boat from there mean neighbor.

**** Athours Note ****

True story by the way, my twin and I took my neighbors boat for a joy ride once. :)

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