Chapter One: Day in The Life

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Bree's POV(Point Of View):

*Ring Ring Ring* went my alarm clock. Ugh why!?! I thought. I grabbed my phone off my side table, the clock read 8am. See this is why I hate society, science has proven that teenagers brains don't fully function until 10 am, so why do we have school this early! You would think people should have figured this out. Anyway I dragged myself out of bed and to my bathroom. I hopped into the shower and washed/conditioned my strawberry blonde hair. I then proceeded to grab a towel and head to my closet. I put on my Maurcies Ethnic Embroidered Tanktop with built in shelf bra, my Maurcies Crocheted Lace Shorts in the color creme, My Aqua blue vans, and my Jennifer Fisher gold father charm necklace. I walked over to my vanity and pulled my hair back into its usual messy fishtail braid down the back, applied mascara, concealer, and my pink/skin colored lip stick (Outfit is the pic above😜). I put on my fluffy pink bunny slippers because let's face it hard wood or tile in the morning is cold! I walked down stairs and grabbed a bowl of lucky charms and my coffee, grabbed my laptop, sat down at out island in our kitchen, and began my day with my best subject, History...yay! Is it bad that I love social studies or history, I guess not really because our biological trigger in our brain naturally wants to know more about ourselves so I'm not the only one. Right as I started my assignment of making a timeline of European and U.S. Relations from 1885-2015 Blair walked in the door dripping with sea water as usual.

Blair's POV(Point Of View):

I woke up from the suns rays hitting my face through my window this morning. I love society, I mean the beautiful sun comes up, people start to wake up, the waves rolling on the water form the moon...ahhhhh! I can literally hear the seagulls on the beach. I sit up with a jerk, I remember from yesterday there wave tracker said this would be the perfect day for surfing! Yes!! I got out of my bed not bothering to make it and rushed to my closet. I put on my black swim shirt and my swim bottoms. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail and put on my flip-flops. I grabbed one of my surfboards (my small one because Mark told me too, apparently I need to stay in one spot instead of using the whole board...whatever). I grabbed a granola bar and went out the door. I saw on the clock as I ran out it was about 5:15 am. About twenty minutes of free surfing Mark showed up in his red pick-up truck. "Blair you know how I feel about you surfing alone, what would happen if you drowned! No one would be here to save you!" said Mark slightly upset. "I'm sorry," I said innocently. Holy bacon and cheese he was hot. He took his shirt off reveling his abs...😍😍😍. "Today we aren't going to be doing a lot of surfing but we are going to start conditioning for regionals," Mark said. Nooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!! "But did I you see the wave today! Their perfect!","It's also the perfect day for conditioning because the sun isn't ok hot today," Mark replied. "Now paddle back here and give me twenty,"

*9 am*

"Nice job today you did great, if you keep it up you'll be in great shape for regionals," Mark said knowing I was slightly annoyed in a little sister way, I hate how he thinks of me like that. And just to prove a point I jumped into the water. "Okay okay tomorrow we'll surf," he said. "Yes finally!" I yelled.

I walked into the house to find Bree doing her homework as usual. Ew I have school today. "You have to do your school work Blair," said Bree. "I know buttwipe!" I said.

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