Chapter 1 - New Year ✔

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I opened my eyes and looked around my spacious room. Blinking several times to make sure my eyes don't shut again.

I hate mornings. Especially Monday mornings.

Rubbing my forehead, I heard a growling noise and saw shuffling in the cornor of my left eye and immediately shot up from my comfy bed.

I couldn't quite see clearly of what was there. Quietly, I grabbed my phone and turned on the flashlight. It was my dog.

"Cooger! You scared the shit out of me!" I whisper yelled to my own dog.

You're probably thinking 'Cooger? Seriously?' Yes. That is my dog's name and I am very proud of it. Cooger is a Husky and he's a boy. He is probably the most stubborn dog ever, but I don't know what I would even do without that little rascal.

He is currently messing his little bed up and just banged his head on the wall. Typical Cooger. I got him for my 15th birthday after pestering my parents for five years to get me a puppy. He is now 3 years old and I absolutely adore him.

"Cooger!" I whispered again. I caught his attention and he started to wag his tail. I patted my bed twice and he jumped.

I slowly rubbed his head and he laid down by my side. This dog is a part of me and I seriously don't know what I'd do without him.

Gently kissing him between his eyes, he layed his head down on his paws and shut his eyes. He's most comfortable near his momma!

I turned the flashlight off from my phone and suddenly my alarm started to ring.

Well isn't that just great?

Turning my 7:00 AM alarm clock off, I stayed still and rubbed Cooger's head. 5 more minutes..

"HONEY WAKE UP!" My eyes flew open by the sudden shouting at my house. I'm guessing no 5 more minutes.

"IM UP!" I yelled back.

This kind of thing is normal in my household. Sometimes, to speak we dont go near each other, we shout and that's the main reason our neighbours absolutely hate our guts.

Pushing my white sheets off from my body, I did a full body stretch, raising my arms in the air and practically screamed.

"ARE YOU OKAY?" My dad yelled. They should be used to my morning screaming.

"YEAH DAD, I JUST STRETCHED!" I yelled back, chuckling by myself.

"FOR GODS SAKE CAN YOU ALL JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP! ITS 7 IN THE MORNING!" And that was my older brother, Wayne.

He dropped out of college because of a dream he had ever since he was twelve. To travel around the world. My parents arent so happy about his decision, but they told him that they would be with him every step of the way.

Personally, I love that Wayne chose a different path than my parents wanted.

I got up from God's creation you call a bed and walked straight to my closet.

I opened my closet door, taking my black high waisted jeans out and my 'I Don't Care' jumper out. Presentable for school right!

Taking my clothes to my bathroom, I locked the door behind me. Wasn't the first time that my dad barged in while I was naked so he could get a fresh towel.

Stripping down, I put my dirty blonde hair in a bun to make sure I don't soak it, and entered my shower. I used my new body soup, Blueberry and Vanilla, and damn it smelled amazing.

After I was done I wrapped my turquoise towel around my body and started to get ready

After I was done, I smiled to myself in the mirror and left my bathroom. Turning the light off, I saw that the time was 7:30 AM. I need to get my bag ready.

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