"Jenn, sweetie are you awake?" I heard a voice coming from outside my bedroom door. I grumble in response. "Come on get ready, we are going shopping. You will need more clothes right?" It was my dad. I slowly got up from my floor remembering last night.
I picked out an outfit and went into my bathroom, grabbing my hairbrush, toothbrush, makeup, and etc with me. I turn on the shower, turning the nob so the water would be hot enough for my liking. I get undressed, letting the steamy hot water run down my back. I wash my hair and rinse.
I wrap myself in a towel and plug in my hair dryer. I dry my hair, and proceed to straighten my dark brown hair, adding a bit of hairspray so it would stay that way all day. Then applying my everyday makeup with consists of foundation, smokey eyeshadow and my winged eyeliner, adding a bit of mascara to finish it off.
I grab my ripped black jeans, and laced panties, slipping them on, along with my bra and Green Day long-sleeved top.
I then finish up by brushing my teeth, and exit the bathroom. Walking out of my bedroom, putting in my headphones, blasting Panic! At the disco.
"You ready?" My dad asked with a small smile. I nodded slowly, looking down, slipping on my old red converse, tying the laces and walking out to the car.

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I Wouldn't Mind
Genç KurguThis is basically something that I think about everyday. So I am going to put it into a story c: Enjoy.