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grocery store

❁Angelina❁
The coursing bright light made away into my apartment through the windows. I slowly open my eyes letting the rays of nature light up my apartment.

Nature was such a beautiful thing in life it was pure and organic. Man made, it changed our lives every single day. Flowers made life beautiful trees gave us air. Nature gave us the delicacy of life.

I grabbed my phone to check the time. I had only slept for about five hours. It was just barley 8am, I check instagram and other crucial apps before deciding to move on with my life.

I went into my suitcase and got out my big bag of skincare. I moonwalked to the bathroom michael jackson style and put the cleanser all of my face.

Damn, looking like flashback mary with this foaming shit.

I wash the cleanser off. I put moisturizer on and sunscreen and walk out of my bathroom. I take my hair out of the big clip it was in and let is loose. My hair was straight and shiny brown, but the dents from the clips made loose waves in my hair.

I walked over to the kitchen and opened the cabinet. I had no food, or drinks literally nothing expect for an empty pantry, cupboards, and a fridge and freezer.

I always carried instant coffee with me, that was always a crucial part in life. I made my instant coffee and sat outside on the balcony looking at the view from my apartment.

There was tall buildings, designer stores and other little fancy shops all in line, taxis and the smell of cigarettes mixed with breath mints roamed through the air. For the amount of people and cars there were there was no noise coming inside of my apartment.

Thank God the windows are sound proof because if they weren't I wouldn't be able to get a minute of sleep. Speaking of sleep, I needed to get a bed. There was a lot of things I needed to do today. I decided to go to the grocery store now and then after my tour with that random guy I had scheduled I would buy my bed.

I thew on black Lululemon leggings, on top of that a white long sleeved crop top. I wore my retro ones the Chicago black ones to be precise and my Monclear black jacket on top. For accessories...I took my Louis Vuitton bag, I put on simple gold hoops, and a gold necklace set.

I didn't know if the style in Italy was different from America? I hope I don't get any weird stares from people in the supermarket. I locked my apartment to make sure an intruder wouldn't break in.

I just got reminded of Ryder the asshole who fucking yelled at me for no reason. Okay well, he did have a reason because I punched him...but am I going to admit he had a reason to yell at me? No.

I clear my thoughts from the ignorant asshole and press the elevator button to go down to the main floor. I stepped out from the elevator and greeted the staff working there today.

I checked Google maps and the grocery store was about 5 minutes walking, I looked around and adjusted my eyes to the new country I was in.

Taxi cabs, loud yelling in Italian, fresh cappuccino, and the smell of burning cigarettes. I don't know why but I loved it. I still wanted something natural as a sign to stay though-maybe I was just being stupid but I just wanted something to make me stay.

My phone started ringing loudly in my hand. Oh no...not in public fucking damn it dumbass you forgot to turn your ringer off! I quickly fidget with my fingers and finally turn my ringer off, some lady was looking at me weirdly.

"Mornin cinnamon! Today I have some fun plans for you!" Giovanna squealed excitedly from one end of the phone.

"What is it now." I swear if she try's to get me to go to a art class to sculpt hot men like she was talking about i'm going to loose my shit.