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Ebony's POV (My Bully, My Mate)

  "Why are you still sleeping? Get up and make me my breakfast?" My mom screamed at me. I looked at my alarm clock and saw it was already seven thirty in the morning. 

  "Mom, I have to get ready for school, or I will be late. My alarm didn't go off," I told her as I got off my bed to shower. 

  "I turned that thing off last night when I got home. You better hurry and get ready, then make my ...