The Day I met your Eyes

5

You are in your room, with your headphones on listening to a random playlist out of numerous playlists that belonged to you on Spotify. 

You were lip synching to the [ Song / Name ], and as you were you were cleaning and organizing your room, as you awaited for your Mom's return from her work job.

You had cleaned and wiped down every inch of the walls.

 You hated anything being dirty, yet you were very lazy and often found yourself being messy just for the sake of not wanting to do anything. 

{ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ 𝖜𝖎𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖘 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕡 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕝 }

You wipe your sweaty forehead in exhaustion while a different song plays, while looking around, making sure not a single sign of filthiness or flaw is destroying the clean surface of the walls and places you had just wiped down. 

You scram through your bags and suitcases of clothes and other crap that you had brought along. I mean it was not a trip, so you brought everything. 

You did not want to leave anything back at your fathers' house.

Your Mother was always a hard-worker, and she was the one who had always bought you whatever you had needed and wanted.

 Your brought everything  she had given to you, but left everything your father had given to you. 

Even though your father had hardly ever given you anything, he had bought and given you for your 15th birthday a beautiful dress.

The dress was so expensive, and it was  just your kind of dress. It was ( c/n) , with gorgeous ( c/n) roses decorated as sleeves. 

You had never worn it since you did not have any event nor reason to ear it for. 

You instantly remember a feeling or regret from leaving it, since it was such a gorgeous dress. 

' whatever. I don' t even care anymore, Mom should be my top priority now, not that stupid and worthless dress that dad tried to bribe me with'  you silently think inside your head, which  you decided to quickly bury inside all of the thoughts on your head. 

You organize all your clothes in your closet by order and color tone. You soon put in your shoe boxes. 

You loo at your room, and think it looks a little plain. ' Wait, Didn't Mom  buy me some ( Fairy/ LED) lights?' You think, as the expression on your face quickly changes. 

You go through your different bags and suitcases, and find the box that has '( FAIRY/LED) LIGHTS ' .

You smile as you quickly change your depressing and non-energetic playlist to a H A P P Y  playlist, since you are in the mood now. 

You take them out, and as you are about to decorate your room, you have an idea.

You search around your room, looking for a box. You finally find it.

You slowly wipe the top of the box, and blow off the dust on it as you open it.