'Ballerina twirl, ballerina jump, Ballerina hop! Dang, I hope I didn't wake anyone up' I thought to myself as I floundered about. It was 2:10am and I was too bored cooped up in my room. I couldn't sleep and didn't want to sleep so I was trying to find something to do.
I had gotten a glass of milk and it lay on the kitchen counter as I danced about. I stopped for a quick second and took a sip letting the cool liquid refresh my throat. Then I was back at it, with my chaotic dance moves and weird looking faces. With all the noise i was making i was surprised no one had woken up. But knowing them, they were all pretty deep sleepers. I hippity hoppity -ed about until 3:20am. I decided to go back into my room. I put my glass of milk that I had finished into the sink and snuck back upstairs. I was extra quiet as I didn't want to wake up my parents as I snuck past their door. I leaped into bed and pulled the blankets up, ready to go to sleep. But once 30 minutes passed and I still wasn't asleep I instead decided to paint my nails. I hopped out of bed and took out my black nail polish that i kept stored in one of my drawers. I got a old rug that I used every time I painted my nails and started away. Going in first with my left hand then trying very hard on my right hand. I was vibing to music as I sat in the dark room painting my nails, in some way it was sorta nice and peaceful in the quietness. By the time I finished it was 4:45am. I was glad enough though that it wasn't a school day, it was a saturday which meant lazing around all day. I hopped into bed yet again and drifted off to sleep around 5:00am.
[A/N I didn't even base this off of me but I feel like this is something i would do. Lol. I hope u enjoyed the chapter, and I should be able to post again tomorrow]
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