The Beggining of the End

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~(Y/n)'s POV~

Saturday, I had just woken up, earlier than usual lately, judging by the odd feeling and silence of the house. But I suppose that's because the second I got home, I brushed my teeth and collapsed into my bed - intending to just take a small nap. Which ended at probably like 9 in the morning. You know what that means - my phone wasn't put on charge so it is still dead as fuck. However, because I got like 14 bloody hours of sleep I was feeling awake as ever - which was actually refreshing for a change. In a way I was annoyed because I have trouble waking up for school and want to sleep in... now when I don't have school for the summer I wake up early as hell.. how is this shit fair?

But enough about that!

With a fulfilled yawn I groan and plugged my black screened phone into the charger, just knowing it will take ages to even light up. So with a sigh I decided to stand up, my head going dizzy as my vision turned to basically TV static, "Woah", but after a second I no longer felt like I was about to collapse onto the ground, and looked around my room, what was I going to do again? I glanced at my posters as if they will somehow jog my memory, and to my luck, they did. Looking at the now 40 year old caffiene addict who just so happens to make music plastered on my wall threw the fact that coffee exists into my booting up mind. "Ah yeah" I whispered to myself, feeling my legs head towards my door, before stopping in my tracks. Is it not too early? If I ran a loud ass kettle now I'm almost positive I could and would be thrown out of a window by my mother. I groaned in hesitance, considering doing it anyways, but just then, a small buzz came from my bed. It's on, that was fast.

Naturally, I creeped towards my phone instead, picking it up, watching the screen flash off the second my hand came into contact with my hand - ironically. Upon turning it back on I saw a message, who the hell was up this early?? Apart from me ofcourse. I looked to see it's Gee, asking if I'm awake, which, was surprising. He seemed just as surprised that I was awake too, as I took myself into the app and started tying a small 'yeah' back.

'Oh wow you're awake?' that was expected.

 'says you'
'Why are YOU up so early?'
'I did an all-nighter'
'Ofcourseee you did..'
'Was finishing a comic' '
Bro get some sleep'
'I will in a sec'
'Good'
'Gn'
'Goodnight'

Well that was a pointless interaction. I sighed to myself, going into Frank's contact - though lately he's been too busy to reply to my text... He started a band or something. I was a big fan of Pency Prep at first, in fact I helped him pick the name - but lately the music made me feel annoyed. Probably because I so heavily associated it with our lack of connection. To my surprise, I saw that he'd read my text, and for a second my heart skiped a beat 'Woah' 'You actually read my text' I watched him typing for a second, before the dots stopped showing up... and then there they were again. What takes so long? 'haha yeah'
'Feels like we haven't talked in ages' 
'We really haven't'
'Ah damn'
'Why are you up so early?'
'Pency Prep have a practice thing and yh' 'Gotta be in early - it actually sucks ass'
'Ah that's cool I guess'
'I mean.. not like the waking up thing but yh' 
'Yeah I get you'
'Feels like we haven't hung out in ages' 
'We should hang out at some point' 'Yeah we really should'
'I can do today after practice if you're up for it?'
'sure, what time?'
'around one-ish, I can meet you in town?'
'sure sounds good'
'cool'
'cool I'll see you there'
'awesome well I gtg now'
'alr bye' 
'bye'

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