The player and me

School sadly

Hey lovers!

I'm so excited about this book. This is third book that I'm writing on wattpad and I have a good felling about this one. I just thought to myself hey why not write a new book, so I did and here it is.

Hope you guys enjoy this first chapter stay tune for more.

Happy reading!

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"Fuck!" I say as I roll to the side of my bed getting ready break my alarm clock in half after it's ring wakes me up of my wonderful dream about me just about to kiss Channing Tatum.

I roll to the side grab my alarm clock and throw it on the ground. That was always the way I got it to shut up. Surprisingly it never stopped working.

I roll back to the position I was laying on before and close my eyes hoping to fall back asleep and get back to the wonderful dream I was having.

I groan as I'm not able to fall back asleep and fall back into my dream of Channing.

Sorry Channing maybe tonight will be able to pick up were we left off. I say to myself.

I roll out of bed and head to the shower.

After my shower I put on my bath robe and head into the kitchen.

"Hey gram gram" I say to my grandmother who is currently in the kitchen making a sunny side up egg.

"Good morning, Lily. Did you sleep well?"

"I sleep well, thank you" I say giving her a hug

My real name was Lilia but my grandma called me Lily for short.

"You going to school today?"

"Maybe" I say grabbing two slices of bread and popping them into the toster.

"C'mon Lily you have to go to school. I know what happened was bad but you can't just keep staying at home all couped up in your bed"

"And you can't just keep cooking gram you know you're sick. The doctor said you should stay in bed and relax"

"Oh this isn't about me. This is about you" she says with a frown

"Yeah, yeah, I know. And for your information I am going to school today, sadly"

"Oh joy, oh joy" she says jumping up and down

"Careful gram gram I don't want you breaking a hip again"

"Oh I didn't break my hip it was just a crack"

"Yeah a crack that got you sent to the hospital for surgery"

She laughs and so do I.

I get my toast out of the toaster and get the sunny side up egg my grandma made me and head to my room.

I open my closet and stare and my clothes in disgust. I haven't gone shopping in forever!

I swear the nicest looking clothes
I have are from when I was seven! Seven! I literally have no decent looking clothes except for a few I bought a year ago when I had a job.

"Fuck it" I say randomly selecting clothes not knowing whether they would go together or not.

So I end up wearing black jeans, black converse, black crop top showing my bellybutton and orange and dark blue squared patterned button down shirt that I leave open.

I look at myself in the mirror thinking I don't look to bad and surprisingly the outfit that I randomly picked out looked "OK" on me.

My pink hair was still wet from the shower I took not long ago. I grunt and just put it up in a messy bun since I was to lazy to blow dry it.