This story is about a teenage girl Shivina. This story is about how she thinks about her life and how she deals with it. (Shivina’s point of view) I got up today at 7 am. ( I wish I never got up) I got ready and took off for my school. I feel like hell is not beneath the earth but rather on it, look at my school for example. I’ve always hated my school timings 8:00 to 4:00. They definitely want all the students dead. I reached school, my friend was sleeping on his bench, I totally