(Had to cut back a bit on the whole personification stuff bc it would have made it too long😭 you know that bloody shared account we have? Yeh the past life bullshittery one has so much personification that I got writers block for like four weeks bc I used all my creativity in one go💀so my bad of it sounds oddly professional I guess? Idk sjdbsjd d)
The piercing sun peaked through the curtains, loose grime was the only thing in mid air slowly finishing its way to cold tiles below. The mornings were almost silent not including the songs the birds mere feet away from her window chirped in a giddy manner. It woke her up, much to her dismay. Although moving out to a suburb, one over from her original childhood home, the only downside was the pesky birds who seemed to not know when to be quiet.
"Morning tigga.." she mumbled petting the cats head sleepily as the ball of fur began purring rhythmically because of the loving motion. Rolling over to grab her phone, pulling the sheets closer to her heavy eyes to block out the streak of sunshine glistening through she opened her messages, which consisted of many distressed texts.
Monica
WAKE UP
BITCH
I GOT TEA
GET UP OMG
Read • 8:17am
Me
BRUV WHAT IS IT-
Oi
OIIII
read • 8:20
Monica
Oi bro there's new kids
In our year.
Me
Is that it-
BRO I THOUGHT
YOU WERE DYING
TF?
Monica
Lol
When u coming?
Read • 8:35
Much to her disinterest she had to get ready to go to school sometime. And driving to school from Maida vale wasn't too far, not that she had a problem with driving at all. She's just never taken her own car to the school, yet. But as this is the only mode of transportation she settled with it rubbing her eyes as she sat up yawning.
Calista reluctantly got ready. Putting on the same depressing shade of navy blue with black pants, the only thing to compliment the whole outfit would be only the way her curls swirled effortlessly like a sort of sundae. Putting on her shoes and petting tigga good bye she headed out the door locking it behind her, seeing the other flash sort of houses made her give a disgusted scowl. She loved her brothers house and living with him, but the neighbourhood itself seemed a bit up tight and fancy for her liking. But it was a lot closer to some of her friends and she had her own room now.
Sitting in the car she started the engine, she pulled out the driveway, the music was down low, her headache hadn't seemed to disappear from the prior day. The drive to and from school she always found herself stuck in thought. Almost about anything, if not everything.
The school came into view. A sad, sorrowful excuse for a view, but it was a view no less. She parked in student parking, getting out not even looking at any people in her year, knowing full well they'd just ask for lifts home or rather, going through the gate she noticed not everyone was as chatty as per usual. A lot more frigid, she wouldn't go the lengths to say they were scared or worried, but nausea mixed with intense diarrhoea added it up pretty well in her eyes.
