Chapter 18: Mondays Suck

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I ran to my room the second we got back home and although I wanted to annoy Magnus, I opted to do that another day because all I wanted was to bury my face on my pillow and melt into my sheets. I opened the room door and started taking my outside clothes off, throwing them onto the floor while running to my bed with nothing else in mind. I’ll fix my mess later, I swear. For now, I need my bed. As soon as I reached it, I jumped on it and grabbed my blanket and started wrapping myself like a burrito, feeling the warmth taking over my body and the feeling of relief as I hid myself from everything and everyone around me using my big comforter. I stayed wrapped inside and didn’t move a single muscle, my eyes unable to see anything but darkness in my position, but I kept them open nonethel

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