I looked like every other girl in this school, dark haired, long legs, the miserable looks on our faces seeming to be part of our uniform. It was completely awful, not to say the one from home was much better, but it was at least somewhat tolerable. I looked down at my uniform, hating it more and more with each glance I took. I'm 17 years old, I've gone through the same horrible things in Aberdeen for so long, I'm used to them, so why, why would you uproot me and ship me off to some place in the middle of nowhere, where I know no one? Oh that's right, you're my evil stepmum and you quite literally hate me. School was literally the worst place in the world for me, and leaving Aberdeen for Kent to go to some posh private school was definitely not something I wanted. School was probably the one and only place that EVERY human being loathes, once they pass the age of 9.
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