[ Avery's pov ]
Monday. My favorite day.
I slap my alarm off and begin to get ready for school. I decide on wearing leggings and my 'Normal people scare me' shirt.
I put my hair into a messy bun because honestly, today is my 'I don't give a fuck' day.
I pick up my phone and text Mariah.
Me :
Do you want me to pick you up or are we taking my car?
My main hoe :
We'll take my car. I'll pick up Starbucks then come and get you
Me :
Thanks
I turn off my phone and make sure I get my essentials for school.
Charger - check.
Earbuds - check.
Travel pillow - check.
Books - check.
Binder - check.
Lunch - nope.
I'll just go to Chickfila for lunch or something. Once I make sure I have everything I put my makeup on.
I put on just enough to cover my pimples and to make me look more awake. I put on mascara and then head downstairs.
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