The brunette turned off the system, she has been playing the whole day. Her ocean orbs began to hurt from the bright screen. She placed the black controller on the wooden dresser where her TV and console was set. The household was quiet, and dark. She grabbed her phone, pressing the power button, 3:30 am?!how the fuck did that happen? Sam placed her phone on the wooden nightstand, she quickly stripped from her clothing, she quickly changed into a white t-shirt and light gray sweat pants, then slipped herself into the quilted covers, adjusting herself for better comfort. She rested her ocean orbs, slowly getting tired.•*•*
The morning rays shined onto the brunettes pale face. She shifted to the other side, trying to avoid the sun's bright rays. She heard scratches from her bedroom door, a groan escaped the girls plush lips. Sam threw her bed covers off her body, she sat up, stretching her arms. She turned, placing her feet on the wooden flooring. She got up and pattered to the white door, she placed her pale palms on the gold silver knob, she turned the knob to the right, pulling the door open.
There stood a German Shepard, wagging his tail staring up at the brunette female. The brunette looked down at the canine, he ran her hand down his back. "Cmon Buddy, let's go get something to eat" the brunette stated exiting the room, with the canine following.
She walked down the hallway and entered the small kitchen. She opened the wooden cabinet, pulling out a bag of dog food. She patted to the blue dog bowl, she filled the bowl up with the dog food. Buddy raced to the bowl when he heard the food being placed into the bowl. Sam put the bowl back into the cabinet, she grabbed the other blue bowl, she placed the bowl under the silver faucet. She turned the knob, water was exiting from the faucet into the blue bowl. The brunette turned the knob once more, making the faucet stop flowing with water. The brunette placed the now filled water bowl next to the bowl filled with dog food. Buddy wagged his tail as he ate from the bowl of dog food.
The brunette fixed herself some eggs with toast, she set her food on the wooden dining table, she patted back to the kitchen, grabbing an empty glass from the cabinet. She set the glass on the marble counter. She opened the fridge, grabbing the container filled with orange juice. She poured the orange juice into the glass, she filled three fourths of the glass before putting the container back into the fridge, she patted back to her meal, eating on her eggs.
She placed the dirty dishes into the sink, she walked to her bedroom. The brunette looked through the her clothing from her closet. She settled in with a black sweater and denim shorts that you can barely see from the oversized sweater. She placed on her purple converse and placed a dark gray beanie on her messy, long, curly brown hair.
A ringing came from the direction of Sams phone, she grabbed the phone from her wooden dresser. It was her father, she quickly answered and placed the phone on her ear. "Hey Sammy" a middle aged voice said through the phone, "Oh hey, Dad" she replied. "So how's Buddy?" Her father exclaimed "and your new place". "It's great" she exited from her mess of a room, entering the living area, throwing herself into the leather couch. "I was just about to take Buddy for a walk, other than that, how's Sage and Lucas?". "Sage being addicted to video games as usual, Lucas has moved in with his girlfriend, finally. " her Father sighed, "Well I gotta go, call you later" The brunette hung up before her father could say anything.
She placed her phone in her back pocket, pulling down on her sweater. She walked to the coat hanger near the door, she grabbed the blue leash. Sam made a small whistle noise with her lips, the canines ears perked up when the whistle was heard, he turned to the female, he saw the blue roping in her palms. He quickly sat up and raced to his owner, the brunette smiled as she clamped the leash with Buddy's collar, the canine wagged his tail continuously. As the brunette opened the door, the canine raced out. Good thing Sam wrapped the leash around her hand, and the muscle to pull him back. The brunette quickly locked the door to her apartment and continued to walk around her apartment complex.