Heart out.

Part 1

Lynn's P.O.V.

I woke up at 6am and I was totally surprised because everybody knows that sleeping is my second favorite thing to do, the first one is eating, mommy says that that was the reason she calls me piggy. Whatever I loved her anyway. I sat up in my bed and rubbed my eyes. Why the hell I woke up this early? It's like in the middle of the night. Swearing under my breath, when the cold floor met my warm skin, I went to the kitchen. I already said that I do enjoy food way too much so I just thought that a little snack before the breakfast wasn't a bad idea.

I took some biscuits and sat on the coach at the living room. Nothing was as good as Oreo in the morning. I grabbed my phone and checked Facebook while eating some Oreo. It was such a nice start of the day as we forget about the fact that it was about 6am. There was nothing interesting on Facebook this early so I choosed to watch something till someone gets up and message me.

-Hm..-I mumbled as I ended up with watching 10 episodes of the third season of American Horror Story. This show was my favorite of all time. I swear I would turn straight for Evan Peters. Well, who wouldn't?

As I was about to watch the next episode my phone vibrated and Brian's name popped up.

B: Lynn, I was about to go to Starbucks with Alex but he's a sleepy dickhead and I can't wake him up so I thought you would like to join meh, pls.

L: Alrighty, just give me some time to make myself ready cause I still look like a potato.

B: Okay, I'll be waiting for you there.

I got up from the comfy sofa and made my way to my room. I opened my closet door and just stood there without knowing what I should wear. Do you ever get that feeling that you thought you knew what you wanted to wear and then you open the closet door and the fucking outfit won't appear. This happens to me every day. I sighed and grabbed a white tshirt and black skinny jeans. I swear I wanted to put a green top on but only God knows where it was hiding.

As I got dressed I went to the bathroom and brushed my theeth. I looked over the mirror and winked to myself, I truly looked good even without make up, for the first time in forever (Yes, I know what I did now shush). I fixed my hair and just put on some mascara.

-Mommy, I'm going out with Brian! - I screamed not waiting for an answer, I just grabbed my phone and some money and then left.

***

-Oh here you are, Lynn! - Brian said and pulled me into a hug. I couldn't not notice the tiny girl beside him. I checked her out from head to toe. -That's Alexa, a friend of mine. -he explained.

-I'm Lyndsey but you can call me Lynn. -I said smiling to her.I noticed her Pierce the veil tshirt and freaked out,she looked hot and listened to good music, was I dreaming or what? -I love your tshirt, by the way.

-Thanks.I love Pierce the veil. -she chuckled and looked down at her tshirt.

-Okay, ladies, I really came for coffee and I can't wait any longer. -Brian said as he made his way to Starbucks. -Are you both going to come or will just stand there doing nothing?

I nodded and followed him entering in the cafe.

-You can sit and I'll get our drinks. -said Brian and looked over us.

-I want latte. -I smiled and yawned. This marathon of American Horror Story was such a tiring thing.

-Same for me.-added Alexa and then we both sat on the table near the windows. -So,tell me about yourself. I mean Brian has been talking a lot about you but I prefer to hear it from you.

-Well,um,I'm 18 and I enjoy rock music and American Horror Story. I'm not really an interesting person and there is nothing much to say. - I sighed. -What about you?

-I'm 22.And I'm enjoying rock and American Horror Story too.-she laughed making me smile.

-You look like 19 years old to be honest.

-Don't you dare to call me tiny or small. I might be short but I'm closer to Hell and I can bite. -I chuckled as she said that.

-I won't mind if you bite me.

A/N : OH MY GOD I DID IT TO 755 WORDS THATS THE BEST DAY OF MY BORING LYF.So now really I want an opinion and what do you think?Should I write next part or nah?