The ringing in my ears felt as though it would simply never end. Pair that with the hangover from hell and I was far from fictional first thing in the morning. I sat tucked under my quilt rubbing at my eyes well aware that I now had full effect Avril Lavigne early 00's eye makeup going on. My early morning peace was ruined not long after with Anna bursting through my bedroom door "Morning sleepyhead" she sang out whilst i mentally and physically groaned. she was insufferable after nights out. And she knew exactly how to wind me up. "I brought breakfast if that makes you feel any better" she smiles before she takes off her crocs and pulls her hair back into a low pony sitting on the end of my bed. "God I love you so much" I grin before taking the small bag she held in her hands. Joe & Juice were always our hangover cure, pair that with a breakfast bagel and suddenly early mornings were the greatest thing ever invented.
As soon as the whole breakfast situation was out of the way i set about freshening up, showering, doing my skin care routine and putting an effort into my appearance. "Anna" I called out through the apartment. "Anna you know you love me" I skipped into her room to find her huddled in her bad with her laptop resting at her knee, "can we go out and take photos please please please. " I beg. She glances up from the laptop and quickly looks back down, nodding in agreement before typing what i'm assuming is the last few words to her project. "Gracey called earlier she wants us to meet her later" she speaks as she pulls herself out of her bed adjusting her hoodie as she walks over to her wardrobe. "can you pick me an outfit out please I am useless at these types of things" she asks in return. "Your skill in return for mine I feel like that's a great deal" I mock before pulling out an outfit from her wardrobe and heading into my room to find accessories or a coat, anything that can spice it up.And with that we set off out.
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⚪️🔘 @𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐬
ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ʙʏ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝟔𝟒𝟖 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
♡ Annabell's POV "We need to find Gracey she said she'd be somewhere near here I don't understand why it is so busy" I sigh growing more and more agitated with every passing second. There were crowds and crowds full of people. The type of crowds you'd see at festivals or concerts.
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝
I reached out to grab Amelia's hands as we squeezed our way through the crowds in search of Gracey. It takes a while but eventually we are met with the familiar sight of our short blonde friend, blue scarf round her neck and enough layers to seem as though she was wearing half of her wardrobe at once. "Kai invited us all to his match" she grins after our greetings were over. I glance over the crowd once again before we walk up the slightly cobbled street, following the direction everyone else is going, shadowing their actions. A short walk later we find ourselves outside Stamford Bridge, the home of Chelsea FC. Gracey leads us around the stadium as if the place is her second home, weaving in and out of the crowds before going through specific doors that all looked the same to me. I stare at her amazed. And then everything made sense all at once, the pieces were all there and I finally connected them. "Did you say Kai invited us?" I turn to Gracey as she nods "Anna did you actually not know who he is?" Meel mocks. I shake my head. "Considering your degree I thought you would've at least sort of known" she continues. "No degree talk today, just a day with my girls watching my boyfriend" Gracey cuts in, saving me from the conversation about my degree and university.
