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My eyes shoot open to the buzzing of my phone on my nightstand. I grab my phone and throw it across my room and burry my head with a pillow. The ringing stops. Finally. It starts ringing again. Finally, I decide to get up and go get it.

Giovanna is facetiming me, grouchily I pick up the phone and sink back into my bed.

"Mornin cinnamon bun how did you sleep?" Giovanna's excited voice projects through the screen.

"Bad, i'm so fucking hungover it's literally nine the morning leave me alone hoe." I say groggily and adjust my pillow.

"Last night was eventful I think we have a lot to talk about don't we?" Giovanna's lips turn into a mischievous smile.

"Nope nope nope nope, thank you but last night has the words "drunken mistakes" all over it." I assure.

I close my eyes and remember dancing with Kolton intensely on the dance floor, I shiver a bit.

"I don't think so anyways get ready we're going to workout and talk about last night i'll be there in forty-five minutes." Giovanna smiles one last time and hangs up.

That fucking bitch.

I lay back down in my bed and check my socials. I don't want to get out of bed. It's so warm and comfortable here. I don't have to go do I? I roll around in my bed trying to find a comfortable position. What shitty excuse can I make to not go?

I go to my messages and find Giovanna's contact. I think for a second of what to text her clearing the bad excuses out of my head. Finally, I think I had written the perfect text to get out of working out with her.

My dads uncle cousin sons wife's dog ate it's pet fish so we're having a funeral.

I smile to myself and hit the send button. Now all we do is wait for her text. I go on instagram looking at outfit inspiration and paintings. I hear a ding coming from my phoneit's a text from Giovanna.

Nice try i'm going to be there in thirty minutes now so I suggest getting your ass up.

I groan and turn my phone over and slam my head into my pillow. I sit there for a second and contemplate everything.

Okay, now you're overthinking Angelina...go and get your ass up like Giovanna said.

Finally, I force myself to get up and take my ass over to the bathroom. I do my morning skincare when I realize just how bad my under eye bags are. I get the holy grail of the caffeine solution from the ordinary and put it under my eyes after my sunscreen and moisturizer.

I go over to my suitcases and find which one I had put all my workout clothes in. I really needed to buy a dresser because all of my clothes couldn't stay in suitcases forever. I make a mental note to tell Giovanna that we need to go shopping for my apartment later today.

I choose a pair of light blue Lululemon leggings with a white align tank from there as well. I need coffee. I throw my hair up in a quick ponytail and hurry over to my kitchen. I make my espresso shots and pour them over ice and cold milk.

I honestly didn't get how people preferred hot coffee over iced, come on! It's logical thinking. My phone started to ring and as expected it was Giovanna calling me to harass me to get out my house.

"Angie I swear if I don't see you out here in two seconds-" Giovanna says angrily. "I am going to beat you up." She finishes off.

I laugh and hang up the phone with her. Giovanna was about 5'2 what was she gonna do? I hurry downstairs giving the workers my usually smile. I see Giovanna's car parked right outside and I hop in.