You leave for FIT today. You have to get up around midnight so you don't miss your flight. FIT is the Fashion Institute Of Technology in NYC. You were awoken by the alarm on your phone, you sigh as you get out of bed. You come out of your room to your mother saying "Hi Y/n.", "G'mornin" you reply lazily. You go and make your breakfast & get a cup of coffee. You eat & have your coffee. You sigh as you go back to your room. Like any other day you get dressed. You halfassedly throw on a Proposal Til Twelve (a/n this is a reference to @iamgraciee's The Little Rock-Star series, and I really suggest you go check out her books!) band tee, jeans, & a Dodgers cap. You finish getting ready, comb your hair & grab your suitcases, phone, backpack & keys. You head downstairs to find your family standing in the living room... in the dark. You bid your goodbyes, put on a jacket, leave the house, shove your stuff in your friend's van & get in. You put in your AirPods, put on your road trip playlist, close your eyes, and sigh.
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