You roll out of bed grunting.
Ah, another school day.
You think to yourself, eyebrows creased.
You can hear your mother shouting at you from downstairs so you slowly roll out of bed, only to end up falling face first.
"My nose!" You squeal as you bring your hand up to your face, cupping it before slowly proceeding to massage the injured facial feature.
"I'm such a klutz." You whisper to yourself before groggily getting up.
You make your way downstairs to greet your mother.
"Good morning mother! I hope you rested well."
Your mother just simply waves you away.
Your smile drops.
You sigh as you make your way to the table, scoffing down your breakfast quickly to avoid your mother's haunting gaze. 
"Do you have a boyfriend?" 
You choke on the toast you were eating.
"Wha-"
Your mother shakes her head as she gets up, patting your back lightly.
"Nothing, nothing. Just asking."
 

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this was a pretty bad, short chapter and I apologise. ;;
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