I wake up screaming Prims name, it's still dark put when I look through the curtains of my new room. I sigh and decide that its as good a time as any to prepare myself for the day that awaits me. Walking over to the pale light switch of my duck egg blue room, my heart aches at the sight of the picture of Prim and I on my bed side table. The picture is of us sitting in a tree, Prim's doll in her hand and my arms round her as if she were my doll. Written on the frame in silver glittering swirly writing is "My Little Duck with me Always."

I smile slightly and walk over to the bathroom down the hall. I sigh at the reflection I see in the mirror. The girl has brown hair tumbling down her back in effortless waves, piercing grey eyes and a smile that if you knew me well enough would mean it were fake. Rolling my eyes, I step into the shower and laugh a little at the ice cold water rushing down my skin. I would never take a hot shower, being freezing cold wakes you up, having warm water trickle down your skin as if your in a pool in Spain just makes me want to curl up in a ball and sleep.

I shampoo and condition my hair in Strawberry and Cream gel, wash my body with Vanilla body wash and when I'm done I turn off the water, grab a light green towel, wrap it around my soaking body and step back into my room. I search through clothes, dresses, shorts, jeans, T-Shirts, crop tops, jogging bottoms. What do I wear that says 'I don't need friends now leave me alone or I'll shoot you with my bow?'

I settle my mind on black shorts that come down to my knees, a pale grey crop top and mint green converse high tops. I have never been a fan of make up, if boys don't like you for who you are then why would you want to have anything to do with them? So I just use the necessities, Concealer, mascara, a small amount of pink blush dusted on my cheek bones and clear lip gloss. I quickly run a brush through my tangled hair and throw it in a high pony tail, using a piece of mint green ribbon to secure it. I steal a quick glance of myself in the mirror hanging by my door and decide that I look presentable enough.

It's now 7:50 so Mum should be up by now. My footsteps click against the kitchen tiles as I make myself a bowel of cereal. Surely enough, Mum sits at the wooden table a coffee mug in hand and a magazine about Celebrities and the latest 'Fashion' laying on the table, she flicks through it carelessly. "Morning Katniss," She says not looking up from the magazine.

"Hey," I slide into the seat opposite her. The sound of my rice crispies popping fills the awkward silence.

"First day of school," I smile. "Are you excited?"

I'm not as excited as she'd think but i don't tell her that. "Yeah Mum. Can't wait," I lie. Chewing the inside of my cheek nervously.

Thankfully, she doesn't notice the lie. "Good."

I finish my breakfast, wash up the bowel, grab my pale grey school bag filled with new notebooks that'll soon be covered in doodles and head out the door.

"Bye sweetie," Mum calls.

"See ya!" The door shuts and I jog up to the top of the road. A part of me thinks about ditching, but doing that on the first day... not a good impression. So instead, I swallow my pride, hold my head high and carry on walking to this soul crushing place people call School

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