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located in Odessa, TX, a part of Cheater, Cheater, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Andrea woke with a thud, literally. Falling asleep like this was really starting to hurt her, last night she had chosen to write instead of actually do her homework. When she had finally gotten around to it, which was around three in the morning, she'd barely made it through an hour of her essay before passing out at her desk. Two hours later her phone started screaming at her to wake up, causing her to jump out of her seat and practically throw herself onto the floor. Lucky her, she forgot to move her phone off the side of the desk, and it soon vibrated off and also fell on her, the heavy phone landing on her side and causing her to pick it up and toss it across her room. From the lack of a crash, she assumed it had landed on her bed. At least one thing was going alright, it would be a real inconvenience if she broke her phone.

After another ten minutes rolling around on the floor and fighting with herself, she decided it was time to get up. Already lacking pants, she went into her bathroom and peeled off her shirt and the remainder of her clothing before stepping into the shower. She spent at least a half hour in the shower, making it the longest shower she had ever taken. Considering how much she hated water, of any types, it wasn't uncommon for her to shower in ten minutes or less. But she also had more than two hours to waste this morning, so she had might as well use it. When she stepped out of the bathroom she had a checkered towel wrapped around her, and her eyes immediately moved to the clock. 7:15, only a half hour before the school doors would open.

Grabbing her phone, she quickly typed in her password and sent her new boyfriend a text. Morning babe. How many times had she told herself how much she hated the word babe? Yet here she was, using it. This stupid bet, it was the first day and she was already regretting it. There was no way she was going to lose this though.

Twenty minutes later her brother dropped her off in front of the school. Her decision to wear black split leg jeans and a corset vest was probably pretty stupid of her, but she just continued to pull at the bottom of her shirt and ignored her friends insistent asking about her combat boots. Oh my gosh, you can't wear those boots to school, no one wears shoes like that, you'll look so strange. Finally she shrugged the girl off and snuck off to her locker, hoping that she wasn't going to be bothered again, at least not until first class.