So I spent the whole weekend singing my feelings away thru soap operas songs where my mom took advantage of me cleaning since I tend to clean when I'm upset.
Monday morning:
I woke up confused to why my ceciling looked higher than usual.
Did I fall asleep on the floor?
I groaned as I got up feeling some pain in my neck and noticed a mountain of clothes folded all over my bed.
Oh no don't tell me I kept cleaning until I fell asleep.
"WAKE UP..... TIME TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON!...." secret weapon x tinashe blared thru my room as my alarm went off letting me know I got up before 6:30 a.m.
I moved slower than usual knowing what waited for me at school today as I thought of ways to avoid confrontation and all that good stuff with him.
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