*Daisy's outfit above
Daisy ✧"Daisy, wake up!"
I groan in annoyance as Tyson's loud voice scurries my ears.
"Shut up!" I yell.
All of sudden a heavyweight had been thrown on top of me.
"Get off you oompa loompa!" I scream as I try pushing his body off me.
I open my eyes and see him casually laying over my body.
"Not until you get up, it's 5 pm!"
"Well, that's what happens when you let me have a day off school." I mumble.
"We've got that dinner tonight, which is soon by the way."
Oh shit.
"Fine. Get off me before I throw you all the way into Narnia."
He gets off and walks out not before sticking the finger at me.
I snort at his immaturity. I get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom. I walk into it, shutting and locking the door.
As I pass the mirror I take in my appearance and immediately cringe.
My hair looked like a birds nest not to mention my smudged makeup sprawled out on my face.
I look like that green chick from Monsters Inc.
I sigh and let my hair out of its bun and strip naked.
I grab my speaker and phone and press shuffle on my playlist as the music blares through the small room.
*
"Daisy, let's go!" Tyson shouts from downstairs.
I grab all my things and walk out of my room heading straight for the stairs.
Tyson was already outside so I locked the front doors and slowly went down the patio stairs carefully trying not to slip.
I catch sight of a neatly dressed Tyson, he was wearing black dress pants with a plain white dress shirt that hugged his chest tightly.
I feel like a proud mother.
"Wow, you don't look like an Alien for once. I'm so proud of you daffodil!"
I stick the finger up at him and walk towards his car.
"I'm kidding, love you!" He yells as he walks around to the driver's side.
I roll my eyes and get into his car with him.
He drove off and our long car ride had begun.
"So, I have some questions." I announce.
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Moonlight
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