It was 5:34 am when I awoke from a nap. I found my forehead to be sweaty. "Must have been another nightmare." I thought to myself.
Moments later after taking in what just happened, I jerk the blankets over me away. I sit up, climbing out of bed. "D-Desi?" I spoke softly as I thought I saw my.........dead sister. That's when I walked over to the bathroom that was connected to my bedroom. That was before I would close the door behind me. I started undressing myself, in the front of the mirror. I pulled my shirt over my head, and I didn't sleep with a bra on, as well as I didn't sleep with shorts on. I tugged my panties down before I would turn on the water and get in to shower. About 30 minutes later, I open the clear glass door, stepping out. I grabbed the towel next to me, which was hanging. I dry myself with it before I would wrap it around my hair. I would then walk over to the sink, grabbing my toothbrush. After washing my teeth, I walk out of the bathroom, turning off the light as I do so. "Don't worry, about a thing. 'Cause every little thing, is gonna be alright." I hummed, walking over to my closet. I closed the door behind me before I would grab a pair of matching panties and bra. I decided to go with the black lace ones. I slipped the panties on before I would clip my bra on. Soon enough, I find myself wearing matte peach/white dress, along with some white pumps. It had some ankle straps. Anyways, I would apply lotion to my skin before I would walk out of my huge closet. I have everything I basically need in there. It's 6:57 when I check the time. I do my bed before I would walk downstairs and grab myself a granola bar. I grab my bag and put my iPhone charger, my iPhone, headphones, house keys and deodorant, which would remind me to put some on. I then walk over to the door, opening it and locking it after. I close the door behind me. "Aah," I take in the fresh breeze. I would then walk across the street to the coffee shop. I order myself a frappachino. Then I would walk a few blocks before I would enter a tall building, it was where I worked. I took the elevator to the 13th floor. "Good morning," Karla chirped. "Good morning," I reply. I walk around the corner and down the hall to the last room, "Mirabella, Isabella." It read. Yep, that was me. I open the door before I would smile, seeing some flowers with chocolate. I squealed as I closed the door, walking over to it. I place my coffee and bag down before I picked up the chocolate, it said "Morning, babe. Xox -N." I smiled before I would grab the flowers and take a huge sniff. I walk over to a vase that was empty. It was on the shelf that the sunlight hit on. I take the bouquet of flowers and place them inside the vase. I then walk over the mini fridge and take the water bottle that was half empty. I dump the rest into the vase before I would walk over to my black wood desk, sitting on the chair. I lean forward to grab my bag. I put it under my feet. Then my coffee. I drink it all before I would open the box of chocolates. I ate some. "Mm." I let out a low moan at how good they were. I get working on taking calls, going over things, etc, etc. My job was to figure out what was wrong with credit cards, basically like Bank of America. I then realize it's time for me to go home. I worked over time today so it was 8:30. I grab my bag before I would grab the chocolates. I noticed there's only a few so I grab them in my hand before I would throw the plastic in the garbage. I would take my pumps off and look around the room for my pair of toms, luckily, I found 3 pairs. I slip on my black ones and leave my pumps there. I walk out of the room, yawning. "Hey, Bella." I hear a voice mumble. I look over to find it's my gay bestfriend, Harry. "Hello." I smile. We chat as we get outside. "So, did you bring your car?" Harry asks me. "Decided to walk." I reply. "Hmm. Alright. Need a ride?" He said. "Yes, please. I swear I'll bring my car tomorrow." I whined. Harry chuckled, "Alright, let's go." I smiled as I walked over to his car, getting into the passenger seat. It was a 5 seat car, also known as a mustang. Harry drove to my house. We exchanged goodbyes before I got off and shut the door, walking over to the door. I reached into my bag to find my keys. I then open the door before I would rush upstairs into my room. I kick my shoes off, unzipping my dress. I take it off before I would take it to the dirty basket. I then walk into my closet, taking a black silky shirt that was long for me. I then walk over to my bed, falling on it. It was 10:45. I grab my phone and reply to everything before I would set my alarm for the next day. I then went to sleep.
(Sorry if it sucked ass. It was 3am when I started writing it. It'll get better, I promise!)
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