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Using her thumb Morgan scrolled through her Facebook page. Everyone from school was excited for graduation day, her feed filled with congratulations and status updates about what their plans were for the upcoming year was. Morgan had a lot of dreams but a lot of them were of things her family told her were [i]"pointless"[/i] and [i]"not reasonable"[/i]. She wondered if anyone had told Michael Jordan if he should just give up, or even Tony Hawke that it was just a phase he was going through. Her alarm went off on her screen as she quickly slid it over to snooze, she wasn't in the mood to get up quite yet, even despite how pretty excited she was for the day. Switching back to her Facebook page she quickly wrote a status update:

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She knew her grandmother wouldn't be too happy with the language used but she was practically an adult now and no one could tell her what to do anymore. Right? Just then Morgan's mother popped her head in the door, without knocking. Morgan tipped her head over to look at the woman, the two were a reflection of one another in appearance but not in personality. "Baby, I made you some breakfast. Will you please wear a dress for your grandparents? Just for pictures...you can change whenever you want afterwards." Her meek voice almost made Morgan feel bad. The girl wanted to fight it, but knew that it would mean a lot to her if she did what her mom asked for. 

[color=f0b784][b]"I will ma."[/b][/color] Morgan said.

You could see a small smile form on her mother's lips, "Thankyou." she cooed, leaving the door wide open. Morgan could have complained about that too, but decided against it. She had been given a hearty amount of money to go on the road trip with her friends and for graduating. She truly was grateful for her parents, despite some of their discouragements. Throwing her hands up above her head, she dropped her phone down with a large smack onto her chest. A few moan and groans later she was officially out of bed and getting dressed. She settled on a simple [url=https://prnt.sc/inr84y]dress[/url], that would please her grandparents but also stick with her normal attire. She paired it with sneakers despite her mother's glare at breakfast. But the glare turned quickly into a smile as she slid the french toast on to Morgan's plate. "You look beautiful!" her mother cheered. "I will take lots of photos so your father and brother can see when they have some time.." she trailed off as she went off to tend to the stove. Morgan took hearty bites of her meal, spilling a little bit of syrup on the neckline of the dress. She licked her finger and then rubbed the smudge until it was nothing more than a wet spot. 

[color=f0b784][b]"I gotta go ma. Thanks for breakfast, see you later."[/b][/color] Morgan called, halfway out the door.

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The graduation had gone smoothly and Morgan would even admit that it was kind of, [i]almost[/i] fun. She smiled and waved to her mother with her degree in hand as she walked across the stage. When she reached almost the end she did a movement of squatting down with her diploma in one hand and a peace sign in the other in a comedic manner. Her mother laughed, simply just proud of her only daughter to have made it this far. 

As people went their own way, Morgan posed for a few sweet and well behaved photos for her mother before she took off towards Avery's party. She knew that she would have time to sleep in the van for a bit, so she wasn't too worried about how late she would be at the party- hopefully she wouldn't oversleep, or she would never forgive herself.