𓂀 𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖? 𓂀

Chapter 1

     Waking up to the sun in your face is not as peaceful as it sounds when you're hungover, on a Thursday. I turn my head away from the window.

     "Rise and shine sleeping beauty!!" I hear Freddy say. I groan in response. "We gotta go to school! So get your ass up"

     "Why should I?" I curl into my blanket. I heard someone sigh.

     "I'll buy you coffee" Michael caved in. I instantly shot up. 

     "Sold, now get out of my room so I can get dressed" I push the two boys out of the room with them laughing.

      "Aww but I was ready for the show m-" I cut Freddy off before he can call me another pet name. I go to my closet and grab my plaid skirt and slide them on since I don't wear pants to bed and just an oversized shirt. I grab a bra out of my drawer which happens to be a lacy bra. I figured my beige Grateful Dead t-shirt would go with the vintage plaid skirt. I look all around my room for the shirt and I can't find it. I figure that it's in the laundry downstairs. I walk out of my bedroom, and head to the laundry room. I open the door to go downstairs and sluggishly walk downstairs. I get to the bottom and see me decently big basement. It has a bar, pool table, TV, etc. I'm snapped out of my tired daze when I hear someone whistle in a flirty way. 

     "Damn sweetheart didn't have to wear that for me" Danny says, his black hair messy, shirtless with black sweatpants. I look down and realize that I walked out without a shirt on. My face turned red. I covered my clothed tits and glare at him. 

     "I ain't wearing this for anyone except for myself" I said quickly as I turn around and walk towards the laundry room. He chuckles. "What are you doing here anyways? Weren't you going to Brittany's after the party last night?" I asked as I rummaged through the dryer looking for my shirt. He sighs.

     "Wouldn't you like to know." he scoffed. I raised my eyebrows signaling for him to tell me. He rolled his eyes. "Brittany and I broke up not that big of a deal" he sighed. I don't remember shit from the party last night so I don't ask anymore questions. I found my shirt and put it on. I stood up and put my shirt on. I felt his gaze linger on me but I ignored it. 

      "She was a bitch kinda glad she's gone" That's all I said. I don't know how to be nice to him. It confuses me, but I'm not going to do anything about it. 

     "Yup..."He sighs and takes a hit of his vape. I turn back around and grabbed socks off of the top of the dryer and put them on. "Nice try on trying to impress me, but it didn't work" he said blowing the smoke in my face. I swat the smoke out of my face and glare at him.

     "Wasn't trying to asshole" he laughs and smirks. 

     "Sure you weren't" he says trying to get a rise out of me and it works.

     "No I fucking wasn't dickhead, now go put a shirt  on" I push him out of the way so I can go upstairs. He mumbled something but I couldn't hear it. I turn to go to my room and put on my brown converse, my perfume, deodorant, jewelry, brushed my hair, mascara, and chapstick. After I finish getting ready, I grab my backpack and go to the living room where mostly everyone is. Evie takes forever to get ready. 

     "There's princess number one were just waiting on princess two and three." Freddy says jokingly. I roll my eyes and sit next to Michael. I play with my rings as we wait for Danny and Evie. Danny came out first, then Evie. We still had 30 minutes till we have to be in school. We go in Michael's car which is fairly small so I sit in between Danny and Freddy. Michael pulls up of a coffee drive thru and already knows what all of us want so he orders for us. Michael pays for Evie, him, and I, while Danny and Freddy pay for themselves. Michael gets a medium black coffee, Evie gets a vanilla iced coffee with a shit ton of cream and sugar, Danny get's a large black coffee, and Freddy get's caramel macchiato. I always get a hazelnut iced coffee with a splash of milk. We got our coffees quickly since we're regulars at the coffee shop. We drive to school and get to our classes. I have first period study hall with Michael and Danny. Michael doesn't talk during school. He only talks when he needs or wants to. He's not one for talking.