When the morning came, I was going to try find my Grey Eyes.
Monday mornings are the worst. As usual I woke up a minute before my alarm. I threw my legs out of my duvet and inched closer to the floor. Sitting down on the floor, I moved towards my en suite bathroom. It was small but still.
I got up, brushed my teeth, washed my face, lipgloss, eyeliner, done my hair and walked to my wardrobe. I picked out my spaghetti strap, purple Aztec printed crop top, my favourite dark purple jeans and my purple Converse. Grabbing my school bag and my leather jacket, I banistered down stairs.Em and Jess were rushing around and stressing. I couldn't help but notice that they didn't even realise I was standing there for 7 whole minutes. Jess was wearing a 'You Can't Sit With Us' crop top, her dark teal skinny jeans and her high top-trainer things. And of course her leather jacket and her black and gold school bag on her shoulder.
Em was wearing a cute light blue, a slightly darker blue and a dark blue Aztec print flowy crop top with grey jeans and her Nike teal and black trainers, her leather jacket and a dark grey bag was on her arm.I cleared my throat and waited for them to respond.
No answer. I coughed. Still nothing. So I banshee screamed. NOW I get the attention of these idiots."Umm hellloooo?! I'm starving. I woulda thought you woulda made me breakfast but nooooooooooo you didn't." I said walking over to the fridge and getting bread for toast.
"See?! Now I have to make my own breakfast!!" I practically yelled as I made my breakfast.
I finished and packed my bag, ready to leave for hell. Monday mornings need to go die in a hole. I drove normally (the normal for you), like a 60 year old woman, because I couldn't be bothered to speed. Or drive my normal, which again is quite fast.
I swear to the uniducks above, why is everyone making out in the places I need to reach?!?! My parking space is taken by a bunch of hot mess 13 year old bogies.
So like, eventually, I parked. And I forgot to do my homework. I'm not a good girl I just hate sitting in detention with 'Slurpy Seth' the bogie picking kid who sits at the back and picks his nose.
I think I just hurled my insides to the football (soccer) pitch.****School Finishes****
Nope still no Grey Eyes
Thank. The. Bloody. Bunnies. That was as annoying as Carter. WAIT!!! Nothing can be more annoying than him. I decided to go to the garage and help T out for a bit. I wouldn't mind it, it'll be nice to see the gang again.
My dear... Come to me. I am summoning your soul so I can show you what happened....
A sweet grandma voice called out inside my head.
"Hear that anyone?" I can't be going crazy.
Everyone shook their heads.
"No.. What did you hear?" Sav questioned.
"A grandmas voice. Well it was sweet and soft, she said she was trying to call out to me." I whispered only to find everyone gathered around me mumbling and whispering. They knew something."What? What is it? What do you know??" Urgency engulfed my voice. My eyes darting between Bree, Sav, Jay, Dakota, Dylan, Lee, and T. No one was saying anything!! Patience isn't my strongest hand. I gave out a frustrated sigh and continued polishing the cars I was currently working on. What do they know that I don't? I thought to myself.
It was silent, undisturbed like my brain. Yeah as if, my brain is anything but undisturbed. The silence was more suffocating than comforting. That is until my stomach decided to ruin that by making a dying wulrus' sound. Way to go stomach couldn't hold it right? I mentally scolded my stomach like it was actually going to hear me. See this is how stupid I am yet I still have friends. I looked up and literally saw everyone's eyes on me.
"Ain't seen anyone this beautiful huh guys? Yeah you should cherish this moment, it won't last forever!' While dramatically flipping my hair and walking off, only to return two seconds later laughing my arse off. Everyone joined me as I probably looked like an idiot but then when didn't I.While everyone was laughing u dragged T to the side and....
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Bit f a cliffhanger guyssss!!! IM BACK DID YA MISS MEEE!!??!! I sure missed writing. Hope you enjoyed that little but extra and I'll update soon.
Until Next Time,
💜Tanya Queen💜
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