𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘢?
𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦
ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂
"ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ"𝟲:𝟬𝟱𝗮𝗺
𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆. I grabbed my phone, ready to launch it across the room, when I realized I kind of needed it.
I turned it off and dragged my body to the bathroom, where I sat on the toilet and did my business. 'Fuck I don't wanna go.' I wiped myself and washed my hands, brushing my teeth and washing my face after.
I went to my closet and dug through it, throwing clothes every which way. I finally found an outfit for the inexplicable weather and slipped on some shoes. I did my hair real quick, curled my lashes, and applied a layer of lipgloss, putting it in my pocket.
(👩🏽💻 - your outfit.)
I got my bag, my phone, and went down to the kitchen for a quick to go breakfast. I ended up toasting a pop-tart before heading out.
10 minutes later, I reluctantly arrived at school and had to give myself a quick pep talk before walking into the school.
Can you hurry up? I want to see my mate?
If only I could smack my wolf...There was a small knock on my window that startled me out of my thoughts. I looked over and saw Dalilah standing there with an excited expression. 'Talk about jump scare.'
I forced a smile on my face and rolled down the window, "Hey Dalilah... what's up?"
"Oh nothing I just saw you arguing in the car, with yourself... wanna go to class together?" I nodded my head and grabbed my bag. I put my phone in my pocket and ate my pop tart on the way in there.