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“Alex.. Alex! Come on, get up, you have school again!” My mom's voice rang through my ears. I groaned, rolling off my bed onto a pile of clothes.  There was nothing but plain grey t-shirts and blue jeans, not that I really cared about how I dressed. I put the t-shirt on first, sliding my twig arms through the sleeves and popping my fluffy head out the hole on top. I sat on my bed, pulling my pants up to my belly while also throwing some socks on after. “Alex Austin Lamb, hurry up!” My mom shouted again. I ran as fast as I could down the stairs, nearly tripping over my feet. Looking at the clock, i realized it was 7: