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After the teacher showed her to her seat, Aaliyah spent the rest of the period to herself, doodling on the desk and humming quietly. The rest of the day went by pretty quickly, she tried her best to pay attention in class and, unsurprisingly, didn't socialize with her classmates. When lunch time came around, Aaliyah bought a slice of pepperoni pizza and chocolate milk with the money that her foster mother gave her before dropping her off at school. Fortunately, she'd been one of the first to get to the lunch room, so by the time the fight broke out, she'd already finished eating. She sat with a bunch of Seniors who, for the most part, ignored her. One of the girls had tried to include her in the group conversation, but gave up trying after being shut down by Aaliyah's uninteresting two-worded answers. Upon hearing about the football game, Aaliyah made a mental note to ask Tamera for a few dollars so that she could attend.

When the final bell finally rang, Aaliyah gathered her things and slowly made her way to the nearest exit. Tamera, thankfully, would be at work until later on in the afternoon, so she would not be giving her a ride home. Taking a quick look around, Aaliyah saw multiple buses, all being packed with kids. After putting in one of her earbuds and turning the [url=https://youtu.be/LlZydtG3xqI]music[/url] up to its maximum volume, she turned in the opposite direction and began to walk. Tamera's house wasn't all that far from school.