"SHES WATCHEN WRESTLING CREAMIN' OVER TOUGH GUYS! LISTENIN' TO RAP METAL TURNTABLES IN HER EYES! ITS LIKE A BAD MOVIE SHE IS LOOKIN' THROUGH ME! IF YO-" I was cut off my daily singing... well more like pretend rock session to the sound of my friend Lexie
"LACEY, SHUT THE FUCK UP. Some people in the world don't want to be waken up at 7am by their friend running around their apartment singing at the top of their lungs in pants and a bra only." Lexie said coming out of her room looking rather tired. Lexie's one of my best friends. We've known each other since middle school and well... were still friends so obviously we get along alright. She's tall and curvy big boobs and long curly light brown hair. She's also rather naturally tan and has hazel eyes. Almost the complete opposite of how I look. Her personality was also a lot different from mine. She's smart but naive. She's also a bit more reserved than I, but she's still out there and a bit of a go getter. If you know what I mean (wink wink).
I on the other hand am not. I'm short around 5'4 I have green eyes and am a strawberry blond, the cuteness of a blond and the crazy of a red head. Im also curvy, but with I don't know average boob size. I have a pretty fair butt for a white girl though. And when I say white...I mean white. As for my personality I get rather good grades and sure I'm shy at first, but once I get to know you you'll probably never get me to sit still or shut up. I also make a lot of corny and sex jokes. So it all evens out.
"Wednesday!! Whoop whoop! Lexie Lexie Lexie!! Wake up wake up!!" I yelled jumping around the apartment just about ignoring every word she just said.
"I just said shut up. Did you not hear me?"
"Oh I heard you I just don't care. Anyway I need to be down town in silver spring in an hour for work. So I have to Finnish getting ready. But I made you some coffee. Feel free to drink it all since I hate coffee anyway." I said skipping back into my room to get ready.
"Hey, Lacey. Remember you Charlie and I are going to the bar on Friday."
"Yeah, I remember." I called from the other room. I tried to pick something out. Seeing as I worked at the main headquarters for the discovery Chanel I decided on something plane but still formal enough for work. I pulled on my acid wash jeans and my flowy tank top and my black vans. I put on my makeup same as always. Simple and natural. I grabbed my bag walking out of my room to be met by Lexie drinking that horrid coffee.
"Hey Lacey, before you go remember. It's my turn for the apartment. So if I hook up with a guy during our night out-"
"Yeah yeah I know how it works. You get you bring him back here and if I meet a guy I go to his place. We've done this swap for years. All you had to say was its your turn." I cut her off.
"Jesus Lacey. Someone's eager to get to the bus and work." She paused for a minute taking a sip of her drink before her eyes grew wide and continued "oh fuck, is it a boy?!" she asked getting excited
"No, Lexie it's not a boy." I said sighing.
"You know just because Eric was an asshole doesn't mean you shouldn't get back out there and have a normal nice long relationship again instead of all those flings you usually have."
"Yes ok lex. I know." I looked down at my watch 7:30 it read "fuck. The bus comes in ten minutes and I have to be in at work by 8. I have to go. See ya later lex!" I yelled running out the door and out of the lobby of the apartment complex booking it.
I arrived at the bus stop with 1 minute to spare. Fuck that was a close call. Trying to regain my breath as I stepped on the bus.
"Morning Henry." I said getting on the bus still breathing a little heavily
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The bus ride (Jack barakat)
FanfictionLacey Parker is just a 25 year old photographer who takes the bus to work and then home everyday. But doesn't everyone with a seemingly simple life have a complex or even dark secret? Jack Barakat is a weird ass 27 year old who plays the guitar and...