The First Punch

College sucks..

*Beep...Beep...Beep..*
Shit. Did you really just sleep in again? You've got to stop doing that, I tell myself. College is hard enough without me missing my classes. But whatever right? Today only consisted of one class and it's over something I mastered in high school, world war 2. So what's the point? I already know everything to do with it. With that in mind, I role out of bed and go make some coffee. As I'm waiting for it to finish brewing, I turn on The Price Is Right. Watching these idiots think a bottle of juice is really 10 dollars makes me chuckle to myself. I turn around to see my roommate and my best friend, Sierra, helping herself to the coffee. I beg her to make me a cup with a french Vanilla creamer and a little sugar. She's really a great friend. I've know her since we were in first grade. We've been through everything and she knows everything about me. We have pretty much everything in common except music taste. She enjoys more punk and I enjoy classical 80's. She forces me listen to her bands while I just sit and listen. They're not that bad but I'd much rather listen to Journey. As we sit on our couch, drinking our coffee, we go over our plans for the week. She has been so excited for a concert on Friday night. Some bands that she absolutely loves are going. She mentions a Sleeping With Sirens and a Pierce The Veil? Whoever they are. Personally I could care less but she has been begging me ever since she bought the tickets to go. Personally, I don't see why she bought two? Did she think I was actually gonna go? Ha. I'd be much more content with a cup of coffee and my reality tv. But I guess I have no choice. I can't let her go alone.
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I FINISHED MY FIRST CHAPTER! HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT! ILL BE UPDATING SOON! 😘😘