Reversed (On Hold For Now)

Chapter 8-Krissy's POV

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Bzzzz

I groaned and slid my sleeping mask up till it rested on the crown of my head. Rolling over on my side, I lifted my hand, which was heavy with sleep, onto my nightstand. I propped my phone up on its side and pressed the 'on' button, illuminating my face and blinding my eyes. I groaned and flopped down on my back, taking my phone with me. Squinting my eyes, I quickly lowered the brightness setting and checked the time.

4:30 a.m. stood out on my phone screen, mocking me. F'ck. it's not like I have time for this, I need my beauty sleep. Believe it or not, I run on a tight sleeping schedule...with the occasional party. With that, I pulled my sleeping mask back over my eyes and threw my phone across the room not caring of it got broken, I would just buy a new one.

Bzzzz

I let out a low growl, letting my phone know that I despised it at this moment. Grabbing one of the many pillows from my bed, I chucked it at the general direction of my phone hoping to cover it up.

Bzzzz

Hope is pointless.

"Fine!" I bit out in frustration, slapping my sleeping mask down onto my nightstand, "I'll f'cking answer you, you little brat!" I threw the covers off me and stomped over to the corner where my phone had landed. Picking it up, I looked at who texted me. It was the Sasquatch himself, Charlie.

Good morning.
Don't forget about today.
Happy smiling! :)

Why the hell is he up so early? Does he have some make-me-a-smart-ass-nerd-geek-thing-that-as-no-friends-ritual that he has to do at four thirty in the morning? Because if he does, it sure as hell is working.

What the f'ck are you doing texting me at 4:30 in the morning?! I texted him angrily, my fingers rapidly punching the screen.

Five minutes passed, then ten, and Charlie still hadn't answered me. My anger was clawing at me, and building up in my chest. He woke me up and didn't even have the decency to answer me. Let's see how he likes it.

With a satisfied smile on my face, I climbed into my bed, and snuggled up in my sheets. I slowly drifted off into a peaceful sleep, the thoughts of tomorrow swirling around my head.

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'Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me,' blasted from my phone, serving me as an alarm clock. I covered my head with my fluffy pink pillow and groaned, not wanting to get out of bed. It's not like I'll be late to school, a queen is never late, everybody else is simply early.

Something was tickling my subconscious as I was going into my second sleep, the one that you only take for about five minutes but it feels like five hours. I tried to push it into the back of my head, it couldn't be that important, but the little thing just kept on nagging me. It's stubbornness payed off because whatever it was trying to tell me slipped into my brain through a crack in the wall.

Grinning, I sat up in my bed, and embraced the suns rays that were streaming through my balcony door.
I yawned, stretching my tanned arms and removed my sleeping mask.

Today's a great day, I'm getting a boyfriend and payback on Charlie. Charlie...no! I have that stupid lesson-challenge-thingy today. I groaned and flopped down onto my bed in defeat.