CHAPTER 2. LIL OL' ME

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12 hours ago

I threw my damp socks in the laundry basket as I got up groning from the bed, I slammed my hand on my pounding head "Damn this hangover is killing me"

I took my buzzing phone from the desk near my bed and turned off the alarm "Shit im late" without wasting another sec I rushed to the bathroom door as I went inside and closed the gate behind me

The bathroom wasn't very far away from me, Barely 6 feets away from my bed

Yes you guessed it right, Im a broke student with a tiny apartment of 50 squares, with no parents or relatives to help I pay my own rents and school fees including other living costs by working my ass off, I can do any kind of job you name it, Barista, dilivery person, cashier, waiter, maid, anything as long as it pays good, no illegal or questionable jobs tho, I aint tryna get in any kind of trouble, I have enough already.

Hell I even work on weekends, while other kids my age do partying and drinking I am stuck listening to a karen barking at me demanding to see the manager cuz the strawberries she purchased last week weren't ripe enough and now she wants a refund while slamming her fists on the counter, ON A FREAKING SUNDAY MORNING, or like the other day when a old hag prob in his 60s was touching my butt while I was serving him his order and when I told him not to he went ballistic and threatened to have me fired

After brushing I Stripped myself for a  shower as I twisted the tap in front of me luke warm water hit my porcelain skin earning itself a moan from me "This is what Im living for" I said to myself as I ran my fingers thru my wet hair

To be honest it wouldn't be so bad if I were to just drop out of high school, it will be less stressful and I'll have extra money in my pocket and I can say goodbye to weekend jobs

Call me whatever you want but I still dont want to do that, I'd rather have a goal in my life than just work , eat, poop and sleep everyday.
And my goal right now is to graduate from high school and guess what its my last year, in six month hopefully I'll be out of this stressful jail and will probably have more time to dream about a luxury life with a rich kdrama hottie who fell in love with me at first sight while I was working like a pro barista in a run down cafe and we lived happily ever afterwards

I turned the shower off as I finished washing myself

Yeah you guessed it right, with being a slave to this economist world I also happen to be a hopeless romantic who's only time pass is binge watching chessy kdramas and cheap romantic movies, Oh wait Titanic wasn't cheap at all

anyways, This is Lil Ol me

Welcome to my boring life full of pep talks with myself

Getting out of the shower I wiped my hairs with the already damp towel "Augh" I groaned as my head ached "I shouldn't have gone to that stupid party and drank so much"

I made my way out of the bathroom and jumped straight into the pile of washed clothes smelling like detergent and lemon kept on the chair beside my bed, Digging thru them I snatched a black tank top, a pair of blue denim jeans and a black polyester jacket "This will do"

After getting ready I put my Handwatch and shoes on as I hung my school bag to my right shoulder I left my apartment and locked it, putting the keys in my bag's side pocket I turned around and strode down towrads the stairs in front of me...If only I knew this was my last time seeing my tiny little apartment, I would've taken a better look.

Hey guys this is me the writer of this novel, I hope you liked my work till now and before judging just know that English is not my first language and Im sorry in advance if I made any mistakes please feel free to tell me so... love yall 😘💕 take care seeya in next chapter.

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