Chapter 1: More Friends?

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My alarm loudly went off and I groggily roll over

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My alarm loudly went off and I groggily roll over. I place my pillow over my head in hopes that it'll turn off itself.

It didn't.

I rolled over to my back and aggressively grabbed my phone to turn off the alarm. I placed my phone back on my nightstand and sat up with my legs dangling off my bed, and over my soft white fur carpet.

After staring at the wall for about 10 minutes I got up and stretched my limbs. I rubbed my eyes as I made my way to the bathroom that was connected to my spacious room.

I took a shower last night and hated taking unnecessary showers in the mornings before school.

I grabbed my electric toothbrush and toothpaste from the holder, I squeezed the white substance onto my pink toothbrush. I stared at myself in the mirror as the toothbrush worked it's magic.

After brushing my teeth I turned on the water and spit into the sink. I filled my mini cup with mouthwash before pouring it into my mouth, swishing, and spitting it out. I grab my face wash and towel before washing my face and turning the water off.

I walk into my closet and flicked the light on, looking at all my options. I decided on a white long sleeve bodysuit, grey baggy cargo pants, and grey and white dunks. I grab my clothes and walked out the closet after turning the light off.

I sit my clothes on the bed and sat down at my vanity. I click the power button on the mirror and squint at the bright lights. I decided to do my makeup first before my hair.

I did my makeup perfectly in a timely matter.

Now my hair.

I sighed.

I yank the the bonnet off my head and stared at my reflection blankly.

Please.

Have mercy on me.

I have type 4b hair, and it's a pain in my asshole.

She is very fucking stubborn and don't like to cooperate. I almost always leave the house late because of my hair, and the last time I started off with my hair I left late because of my makeup.

I absolutely refuse to leave the house without makeup on.

I'm going for my signature afro.

I'm praying.


What the fuck. I'm going to start sobbing.

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