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Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey
First-person perspective
- Victoria Lawson -
I wake up in bed by myself with a slight headache.
Robert walks out of his bathroom in low-rise grey trackies and wet hair.
I can't help but let my eyes travel down to his chest and abs.
Oh god, I'm going to start drooling.
"Good morning Princess," he says ruffling his hair in a towel and then chucking it back onto the bathroom floor.
It's too early to be mesmerised by Robert.
"Uhm... what time is it?" I ask, scratching my head.
He smiles, "One".
Then he goes into his wardrobe.
He looks so fucking good meanwhile I probably look like a dump truck with drool smudged across my face and my hair looking like a rat's nest.
I get out of bed, my legs seem to be a bit wobbly but I walk into the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror, Surprisingly I don't look half as bad as I thought so I simply comb my hair out with my fingers and splash my face with cold water.
Exiting the bathroom I sit on his bed again, and open my phone.
I have a message from Matt.
Matt 😻
M: GM how'd you 'sleep'?
I roll my eyes as I enter a response.
V: We didn't sleep together imbecile, Are we still hanging out today?
M: Sure. we can go to 711 and go to that swing I mean unless ur too sore;)
V: OMFG we didn't sleep together goofy mf but yes I would love to do that
M: LMFAO I defo believe you, meet at my place Love
V: You have stuff for me to wear out right? I don't have anything
M: What did you sleep in? 🤭
V: answer the fucking question
M: HAHH I'M SORRY I LOVE HOW WORKED UP YOU'RE GETTING but ofc I have stuff at my house, You dump ur clothes like my place is a laundry mat ❤️❤️
Just as I'm about to reply, I get a message from my mum.
Ma ❤️
M: I'm so sorry my sweet girl, I didn't mean anything last night I'm just stressed about your father plus you and Jay stuff, I promise you nothing I said. I'm happy for you to come home for dinner if you want. Love you to the moon and back 💫❤️
I instantly feel bad, I never meant to stress her out.
V: I'm sorry Mama I didn't know I was stressing you out, I'll be home for dinner. Love you to the moon and back too 🌕❤️
I smile at the message - no matter how old I get I'm calling her mama it just seems disrespectful to say mother... Well, that's why I call her mother when I'm mad, I'll disrespect her all I want then anyway, go back to Matt.
Matt 😻
V: my mum apologised thank fuck, but good I'm quite flabbergasted that you haven't tossed my clothes out
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Romance\\Please do not copy me!\\ ------------------------------------------------------------ The bell rings and I have to find my way to G3. 'G3... G3..' I repeat to myself. Finally, make my way to the correct classroom, I reach my hand out to the handle...