Into The Devil's Mind

𝙳 𝙴 𝚅 𝙸 𝙻 𝙿𝚃 𝟸

𝚇 𝙰 𝙻 𝙸

I woke up to the obnoxious alarm with the words, "Tuesday" on it. I often wondered why my mom would get something as annoying as that. The anger issues in me definitely wanted to smash it to pieces, but the sun was out I felt happy, why would I let a dumb clock ruin that?

I yawned and harshly shook my sister awake for school, pulling the blanket she nearly hogged up off of her. I hated people that snored so loud you could barely hear yourself talking.

"DEJA!! Wake your ass up! You have school and I'm not your fucking babysitter! I have places to be so get your musty ass up for school! " I yelled into her now damaged ear.

She looked at me with an annoyed expression, "What the hell do you have to do besides apply for jobs you'll never get? " She retaliated, throwing a pillow at my face.

She got up and started stretching, going to our drawer and closet, pulling out her outfit of the day. I didn't pay much attention to her after that, that woman would take 30 minutes finding a top if she could.

I picked out my clothes and brought them into the restroom laying them onto the sink, turning on the shower. I was always the type of person to pick music from their playlist before getting in. How would I have a concert or pretend the love of my life was in there with me?

I stripped off my clothes, sliding on my shower cap as I stepped into the hot shower listening and singing to an RNB shuffle played from playlist.

 I loved taking the showers before her, even if she's the one who has to go to school it was like the highlight of my day successfully annoying her, but also being annoyed at her late for school. 

I grabbed the towel on the shower and pumped soap, carefully running it down my body. I started singing with my bathing sponge and for some odd reason, I couldn't help but think about HIM. Why was the man I barely even know. running though my perverted head at a time like this?

 "Fuck." I muttered with shame. I thought maybe it was just a humorous encounter, but I knew by the end of today I'd forget him, he wasn't worthy of my mind.

I bit my lip, thinking about his perfect face, and whether I would see that asshole ever again, but he was just another sexy stranger I'd probably never meet again. After all, he was a literal BILLIONAIRE, compared to him I'm practically poor, and I'm not even as relevant. It was chance that's it and all.

As I finished scrubbing my body, I let the water rinse me down then reached for the handle, turning it off. I stepped out of the shower grabbing my pink and blue polka-dot towel. I quickly dried myself off and slipped on my outfit. I decided to wear a couture sweatsuit that I was given to from my mom since I wasn't going anywhere anyways. I cleaned up the bathroom and grabbed my toothbrush from the coaster brushing my teeth and flossing. Quickly fixing my hair deciding to do a puff slick backed.

Walking into our bedroom, I noticed someone had an attitude. "Deja would you like to explain why you're not dressed? " I laughed.

"Hm.." Deja mumbled. "Its almost as if my SISTER wants to take 8 fucking hours!" She quickly gathered her clothes and flopped them onto the sink closing the door.

Somehow, in 30 minutes she was able to trash the entire closet onto the floor!

I began picking up clothes, organizing them back into the closet while Deja was having the time of her life singing to SZA.

I was never the type to make breakfast, they always say its the most important meal but I probably only ate breakfast every month, but our lunches and dinners would always make up for that absent breakfast.