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waverly m

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waverly m.

Walking into the pool house in the back of my half families back yard.I toss my book bag in a lounge chair in the corner. Huffing,I toss my body on the bed spread out taking a deep break in and out trying to relax.I decide it's probably best for me to shower since I've been in that dirty ass school all day.

I sit up, striping out of all my clothes. tossing everything in the dirty clothes hamper near the bathroom door. I trout nakedly into the bathroom admiring my curvy body. I wasn't a thick girl with voluptuous hips and ass like my sister but I was working with a bit of something.

I looked around my new bathroom everything was beige with marble white counter tops and the shower walls had clear translucent brick lined the walls. I noticed there was no shower head.

I frowned and looked around. Still nothing. Turning the handle that sat in the center of the bathtub that was built into the flooring. I looked down inside as the water poured down on my head, scaring the shit out of me.I back up and tilt my head up watching the water literally trickle out of the ceiling.

I could get used to this.

About an hour later, I step out of the shower. my body fully melted underneath the pellets. I walk out of the shower tossing on an oversized slash band tee on and tossing my hair in a messy bun. I put my glasses back on my face. I open a drawer and pull out my weed pin taking a long and well deserved pull before putting it back inhaling the smoke. I held it in my lungs as I walked into the bathroom. I decided to head back into the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I grabbed my phone with my tooth brush half way in my mouth,putting on an older song by Chris brown called scream my name.this song was unreleased and I found it on sound cloud a few months back. I thought his music was amazing. He truly was the greatest of his generation,and we didn't give him enough credit.

I blew all the smoke out my mouth, softly coughing uncontrollably. I bent down holding the counter top as I wheezed. Waving my hands around trying to take control of my breath once again. Once I did, I rolled my hips to the sound of his voice as I closed my eyes and allow my body to be taken away by the sound of his voice and the instrumental. I begin to warble the lyrics to myself, I've always loved to sing but I'm too shy to sing around people. Most people don't actually give a shit, so why bother?

I finally lathered my toothbrushes bristles with toothpaste and put the tooth brush in my mouth, brushing my teeth. I still swayed my hips as the song changed to another one of his songs called last all night. I spit out the spitty tooth paste and rinsed my mouth with the cup on the side of the sink.

This place is fancy as shit. I don't know how I'm going to adjust to this.

I patted my mouth dry with a face towel. I took my phone off the counter and cutting off the bathroom light, made my way into the main room.

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