Diana's P. O. V
I almost didn't want to get up from bed the next morning, because I knew that once my feet walked out that door, I wouldn't be able to face all the drama from the outside world.
But damn! That alarm clock wouldn't shut the fuck up, my hand landed on it hard, turning it off. It seemed as though the thing had a mind of it's own, the machine refused to stop making noise.
I groggily got myself out from under my covers, using my left hand to scratch behind my hair, removing the spec from my eyes.
After hitting the showers, I decided to wear my uniform today. I wanted to simply blend in with everyone else at school.
Simply put, I wanted to avoid West, like my life depended on it. And wearing a casual uniform was one sure way of making sure he didn't notice me from afar.
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"You finally decided to come out huh?." Makela chirped at me, why did her voice sound ten times worse than before in the morning.