Unnexpectely, the Worst did not come.
“Today I don’t feel like doing anything”
“I just want to lay in my bed”
“Don’t feel like picking up my phone soo leave a message at the tone”
“Cause today I swear I’m not doing anything”
Monday, Ughh school. You’d think with a song like that blaring out of my alarm clock, I’d continue to keep on sleeping, but being that Bruno Mar’s has a sexy voice, it definitely wakes me up, that or the fact that the volume on my clock is up 80 notches!
“Ahh, I wish Bruno’s sexy self could personally wake me up” I whisper as I’m swaying my body to his lovely tunes with my head in my pillow. He has an awesome song and face. Bruno bruno bruno!
“Woo Hooo Woo Hoo oo Hoo---” woah who cut the music!
“JEEZ ALYSE!! What’s the point in having a freakin alarm clock if you don’t even wake up to turn it off!!!” yells my mother angrily.
She’s definitely not a morning person and is always extra cranky. I feel bad for the people she works with in the morning.
“And why do you even have it soo loud!!” she rants on “You’re lucky you father and I wake up at this time too, you need to be more responsible in waking yourself up in time”
True they both we’re up, getting ready to go to the office. Mom going to the local office and Dad going to the next city, big office.
“Okayy mom, sheesh, I was up, I just kind of got into the song a little” I say a little sheepishly.
She sighs heavily and walks out of the room dragging her panty hose, that’s only up to her knee on one leg, on the carpet.
I snicker silently at her appearance.
I quickly go to my closet and pull out some dark blue skinnies and my new crème shirt target that’s laced stripped. I love lace.
I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
I apply a little bit of eyeliner and mascara, only a little bit of makeup I use on a daily basis.
I pile all my hair on top of my head in a messy bun, I rarely wear it down since it’s just too much to look at to me.
Throw on my crème flats and I’m on my way.
Nigel, my driver, always takes so long just to get me to school, one of the reasons I wake up an hour early. We finally made it to school, trip that would take only a good 15 mins always turns to about 35 to 40 mins with Nigel, but I love the old man, he’s like a grandpa to me. He’s been around since I was 5
“Bye Nige!” I call out swiftly kissing his cheek as I step out the car.
“Bye chickpop” he replies shouting out my embarrassing nickname he came up with when I went totally insane and wild when I had the chicken pox. I wanted to pop them all off. I even want to strip naked, but of course my mom would always catch me. Glad they wont be coming back!
Immediately I searched the crowd of kids in front of the school looking for my trio of girls. Instead of me connecting eyes with Nay, Juss, and Rachel, I’m met with an icy blue glare from Cole. Weird, I mean what his problem.
the kiss. Oh no, no, nooo how could I forget.
Quickly I divert my eyes and swiftly start to walk through the crowd oblivious to anyone in front of me. OhmyGosh, does that mean Cole remembers. I thought he drank way more than me. Maybe he just gave me a glare cause he doesn’t really like me and likes to make fun of me, just like Jordan. He can’t remember that kiss. Ughh I hope he doesn’t speak to me. If he does remember, I hope he didn’t tell anyone. Oh God! They all know, everyone know I kissed Cole Anders and their going to think I tricked him into kissing me or something or that I’m a drunk kissing hoe. Wait, if he does remember, why is he glaring at me, it’s not like I attacked him. He didn’t stop me. Ugh I don’t care. Nope I don’t care at all. No no ughhhhhhhhhh why me Lord please.
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Coffee Love
Roman pour Adolescentsone DRUNK kiss for Alyse hasn't changed her life, cause of course it doesn't lead to anything. Just the wrath of the boy she kissed, Cole Anders. Who would have known he'd be a prick after such an accident. On top of the wrath, Alyse's parents tell...
