I wake up from Jay throwing a pillow at me, "hurry up butt hole. You have two hours until school starts."
I cuddle on the floor where I feel asleep after watching The Vow at 1:00 a.m. while eating like a fatty. I then groggily sit up and remove my blankets to go up to one of our bathrooms to take a shower.
As I make my way to to the stair case to go upstairs, I pass by the kitchen where Dillan and Jay are cooking breakfast. Jay is dressed in cute mid thigh white denim shorts, which look flattering with little rips around the front. Her top is simply a black tank top with ruffles on her chest and a few buttons undone. Dil, on the over hand was wearing high waisted lime green shorts, with a peach crop top. They both smile at me and Jay asks, "how many eggs and pancakes?"
"3 pancakes and 1 egg please," and then I hop up my steps to go take a shower.
My bare feet hit the cold cherry red wood floor as my curly locks swiftly sway side to side. I pad over to the bathroom door and swiftly turn the bronze nob.
I walk into the same old bathroom that I used to freak out that I got to actually pee in here. I smile in the huge mirror while running my hand along the vanity. This room was one of my favorites, mostly because this is where I would hide when my parents would fight. I lock the door swiftly, then turn on my heel.and walk towards the shower.
My house had one of those huge walk in showers that was all stone. My bathroom was simply beautiful, it had a crystal chandelier hanging from the tall ceiling, the shower, and a heated toilet... I love that frickin toilet.
I walk through the small maze in the shower and turn on the water to a fairly hot shower then walk back out to strip and get towels and such.
I through of my t-shirt and sweats in no time. Then my black lace boy shorts and black lace bra got shredded off and I happily grabbed my deep purple colored towels and slung them over the rack in the small part of the shower.
I walk straight into the burning hot water, I screech a little from the burning sensation but adjust to the water and close my eyes. We have the surround sound speakers in every room, every hallway, everywhere, and One Direction blasted through the speakers. It was one of my favorite songs, 'No Control' and I silently mouth every word.
I wash out my hair with coconut scented shampoo and conditioner. Then I take my pomegranate body wash and rinse my body before I step put of the shower in my fluffy towels.
I sigh a breath of refreshment and dry off a little better. I walk over to the second door that is in the bathroom and open it to see my closet that' also leads to my bathroom.
I walk to the dresser and pull out a pink lace bra with palm trees. I look it over before clipping it around my chest and clipping it. I then pull put a pink lace thong and slip on before walking over to the other side of the closet where my clothing is located.
I take a 1975 t-shirt off of the rack and slip it over my head and put on leggings with sloppy ripped holes in them. I then reached for a flannel with the colors green, blue, yellow, and black in them and tie it around my waist. Let's just say the black on black really didn't work so the flannel pulled everything together.
I walk back into the bathroom and look in the mirror to see that the mirror isn't foggy anymore so I take my hair out of my second towel and place in on the ground before brushing out my wet curls.
I smile in the rather large mirror admiring my outfit before taking an bandana and tying it in my hair. I shake the bottle of mouse and rhen spray it in my hand before scrunching in my hair.
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