That night I went to sleep not looking forward to tomorrow just staying in bed being the loser that I am. Sadly I forgot to turn off my alarm clock and it rang in my ears literally. I thought about throwing it out the window but then I decided to go back to sleep sadly I couldn't. I just laid there studying the ceiling as if it would magically tell me life would get better. I had the brightest Idea right there check my horoscope!!! I got on my laptop and went to my yahoo clicked on my horoscope the Capricorn just to read what I already knew. It said
"Today your not at your best and you feel like you can't carry on but keeping your head up will get you past the day because you never know what's lurking its way into your day so make it through your worst to be rewarded with the best!!"
My horoscope always sucks I don't know why I check it it never gets it right. Maybe I should check Mondays but what if it says something like "You have just lost all your friends and any chance of pursuing your career as a writer you are a failure." Ok maybe horoscopes will never be that specific but would it kill them if they were. I should check my love horoscope. No I shouldn't. Should I?? Whatever what can it possibly say.....
"Your always hoping for perfect moments but no moment is more perfect than now. Don't be afraid to be the first to make a move. If your crush is too shy then this is the perfect moment for you to come out your shell and show them who you are."
My horoscope never understands me what if I'm shy and hey my crush is the guy he should be making the first move am I right or am I right?? I pull out my journal from the drawer near my bed and read what I've written throughout my sophomore year. There's quotes, poems, and even my idea of drawings. I stop at one page studying some drawings 'Its funny how you can be inspired a million times to do a million different things or in my case write a million different things and all that inspiration comes from the same one person who is always stuck in your mind.' I thought I grabbed my pen and wrote that thought down.
My phone started ringing and I looked it was a text from Angela it said:
"Omg URGENT can u come to my house quick btw sorry for yesterday jzt come over. K ill be waitin byez."
Would it kill the girl to use proper grammar?? But I was glad she wasn't mad at me no more. I went downstairs and like usual my mom left a note on the fridge saying:
'Sorry Urgent work at work I love you. If you get hungry heat up whatever is in the fridge. Bye.'
I was use to this I changed grey converse, skinny jeans, and a baggy shirt that I love was all I needed with my keys is all I needed before I left my house plus my phone in my back pocket. I left a note for my mom writing it while i zipped up my hoodie. It said:
'Went to Angela's house be back before you know it. I love you. Bye.'
And after that I was gone the door shutting behind me.
