It was the next morning and Justin was going to be here in two hours.
Yesterday, besides having my dad yell at me, was pretty good. Bella was easy to take care of. I just had her watch T.V. once she woke up and fed her dinner when it was time. She fell asleep pretty easy when her head made contact with her pillow.
I stayed up late watching a couple shows of TVD then switched to Glee. I remember hearing of Cory's death. It was so heartbreaking. R.I.P Cory Monteith.
After deciding I had watched enough, I went to bed. Oh how I missed my Korean memory foam mattress and my warm blankets. It was a long day for me. I had deserved a long night's sleep.
I changed into some shorts and my baggy shirt I made freshman year, then pulling my hair into a messy bun. Walking to the door to leave it unlocked for Justin, I started to clean a couple things again since Bella made a mess with her 'tea party' and her barbie's.
Sometimes I just want to strangle her because she has who knows how many barbies lying in my room. I've told her to stay out of my room, but I guess she just understands to stay away when I'm home.
I had my speaker connected with my phone playing Zero by Chris Brown. I now had around an hour and a half left. Bella asked me to close the slide door since she was outside playing teacher with her stuffed animals.
I was feeling a bit hungry so I made two tuna sandwiches for me and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for my baby sis. I got her an apple juice box as well just in case she got thirsty.
After giving her food to her, I went back to cleaning. I swear I've never cleaned this much but there's so many things out of place. The people my dad had hired to place everything in certain places, had placed everything in the wrong places. At least they put everything in my room in the right place.
For example, the family pictures were in the kitchen but they needed to be in the living room and the coffee table was by the dining room also needed to be put in the living room. Like who the hell puts the coffee table by the dinning room?
I moved those things around, mopped and then moved into cleaning the windows and the glass slide doors.
I went to my phone and played my music a little louder since it was getting hard to hear. It was playing Runway (U & I). I started to sing with it.
"I wanna run away
Anywhere out this place
I wanna run away
Just U and I, I, I, I, I"I kept dancing and singing while washing the slide door. I thought I heard something behind me but then ignored it and kept dancing. I slowly stopped dancing while I was watching Bella play outside. Then I slowly saw blur in the glass, turning into a face. I turned around and saw Justin laughing.
He relaxes and then smiles at me and I raise my eyebrows in confusion. I thought I had an hour left? I check the clock on the wall and it's already 1:20.
"Wait how did you get in here?" I asked.
"You left the door open remember? You said in case you were busy you would leave it open."
"Oh yeah. Sorry I was just so caught up in cleaning and singing and dancing...I just got carried away." I laughed a bit awkwardly.
"It's all good. I didn't want to interrupt your little concert anyways."
"Oh shut up." I laugh. "Come here and help me clean."
"Fineee."
He took off his jacket and walked over to me and grabbed the windex cleaner from my hands and started to wipe down the windows.
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Perfection Doesn't Exist (Under Editing)
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