Chapter 3: don't worry princess
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After helping bring a couple more boxes in and moving them to their respective rooms, I went to finally look at my room.
Only one word can describe it: jaw-dropping. The 2 walls on the sides of the room were painted purple while one wall with the bed pushed against it painted black. The final wall was a glass. Through it you could see the beautiful beach sparkling under the midnight moon.
"So, what do you think? If you don't like it we can always change it," asked my dad in a concerned voice.
Feeling it was time to put him out of his misery, I turned around with a big smile on my face and said, "Dad, there could be nothing better. I love the house and I'm sorry for being rude before."
"Hahaha..... Don't worry princess, as long as you're happy, I am too. Now, tomorrow is a big day so I suggest you get some sleep"
"Yeah, you're right, g'night Daddy!"
"Night princess"
After my dad left, I searched through the boxes trying to find my PJs. With no luck after awhile, I gave up and went to sleep.
Even though I was really tired, my mind kept wandering to the guy who helped us today. His tanned muscles, flexing under his tight fitted white tee. My last thought of the night was what his lips would feel like in mine.
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Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep...rang my alarm before I rolled over and pressed the snooze button. Sneaking a peak at the clock it read 5:30 AM.
Thinking of going back to sleep for JUST 5 more minutes I shut my eyes and pulled my blanket over my head.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...was all I heard before a cup of ice cold water was poured onto my face.
Jumping out of my bed, I looked over, scowling at a already angry mom.
"AVA, IVE BEEN CALLING YOU FOR THE PAST 20 MINS TO WAKE UP, YOU HAVE 15 MINS BEFORE YOU ARE LATE TO SCHOOL!!!"
Ignoring my mom, I looked over to the alarm clock and ran to the washroom. She was right, I had 15 mins or I'd be late for my first day of grade 11.
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