セブン || Here We Go

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Y/N yawned, sitting up and proceeding to roll off of her mattress. 

She lightly hit the ground, landing next to the box of her mother's things that she had. Y/N didn't want to wake up today, she really didn't.

Oh, today she didn't have to work.

Y/N huffed in annoyance, forcing herself to sit up off of the floor and walk towards her bathroom. 

She just needed to wake herself up, get ready, maybe make some coffee or tea and probably some food. Actually, boba tea sounded really good right about now.

She grabbed her toothbrush, sighing as she stretched her body. She felt sleep deprived for some reason, like she hadn't slept at all but she actually went to bed early. 

Of course she still had some paperwork to do, however she finished almost all of it.

She started brushing her teeth, immediately unsure of the new toothpaste she bought after putting it in her mouth. She'll probably go to the store today after work to buy some more, she would have to make a list.

Y/N thought for a bit before walking out of the bathroom and into the living room. There, she grabbed a piece of blank printer sheet paper and a pen that was on the coffee table. She'd want to get a new toothpaste since the one she was using tasted bad, but she'll use it till the whole thing's gone. 

Then she'd probably have to go buy the few groceries she needed and maybe some dango if she had enough money. Man, she loved dango.

She wrote a couple of things on the paper before standing up and walking into the kitchen with the paper and pen.

Y/N opened the fridge, briefly scanning over the items to figure out what she needed. She'd have to check the pantry too for what she was missing so she could buy it later, off the top of her head, she didn't have any scampi or seaweed. Then there wasn't any tomato, carrots or green onion, she did have ramen though.

As she closed the fridge and walked back over to the counter top where she set the paper and added the items. As she was writing, some of the toothpaste had dripped onto the paper and she realized that she still had the toothbrush in her mouth.

She was like that for some reason, she could be hyper aware with someone else, paying attention to their surroundings and her own but when she was alone, she was always just doing things while she was stuck in thought. She never really thought too much about what she did when she was alone, she wonders if she should talk to her therapist about it.

She sighed, walking back into the bathroom to rinse the toothbrush and her mouth out. She put the toothbrush away, splashing some water on her face before she turned off the light in the bathroom and walked out.

All she really needed to do was get dressed and make sure to bring those papers that she needed to finish today. Then she could make herself some boba and leave.

Should she drive her motorcycle today instead of taking the bus? 

It would be nice to go fast today, she loved the feeling of the wind whipping around her body from how open it was. It was strange but dangerous things always seemed to make her life look cooler.

"Good morning." Y/N hummed to herself, opening the window in her kitchen. She lived in a nice condo, thankfully not surrounded too tightly by loud or angry neighbors. If she ever did decide to move out, she would probably renovate the place and then rent it out to someone.

Suddenly the phone rang, getting her attention even though it annoyed her. She would much rather not talk on the phone. Either way though, she's compelled to talk to whoever was calling anyway.

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