Rachel's P.O.V
*THREE DAYS LATER*
I'm still spooked on the whole baby thing, but I'm gunna just keep ignoring it.
So, today I'm planning to have a girls day with just me, Isobel and El.
I'm so excited! I've not spoken to El in ages, as she's been busy and so have I. But we've both promised each other to start being best friends again, as before we probably looked like we wanted to get away from each other, as much as possible!
Isobel is coming round at one and El is coming round at eleven. I get to catch up with my girls! Woop woop!
It's now half ten, so I better get my ass in gear!
I head straight towards the shower, and turn it on. I like it to heat up before hand. I'm just cool like that. (Note sarcasm)
After a good five minutes I literally jump into the shower. I was going to fall and probably kill myself, but somehow someone is looking down at me and is thinking "What the heck, one more day of survival for Rachel will be fine!"
Sometimes I question if I was dropped as a baby by my parents..
I wash my body with apple scented shower gel, which I brought from The Body Shop!! Smells soo good. I then turn the switch off and dry myself down.
After that, I drop my towel on the floor and begin to choose my outfit for the day.
I'm stuck with my jogging bottoms and my white moustaches around the world top, or my baby blue coloured jeans and my Pokemon Tee.. Such hard decisions!!
Meh, I'll go with my second option! Pokemon tee and baby blue coloured trousers it is then!
It's now 10:46, and I'm planning to neaten up the place, as I have been stuck in here for aggeesssssss!!
Oh dear, oh dear Rachel. Why is there an empty bowl of Cheerios stuffed under the mattress?! I swear I must be even more dangerous when I'm sleep walking. Yes I sleep walk.
Once, when I was little, I thought I could fly, but instead I broke my left arm and right leg..
*FLASHBACK*
It was two thirty in the morning, and I was sleep walking. As usual. But my parents were being merry and were clubbing. Louis was looking after me at the time. He was fast asleep, but obviously I was.. (In a way :/)
Anyways, before I went into my deep sleep, I was watching 'My Little Pony', and this episode included of a girl finally flying as she believed unicorns existed.
Of course me being the little weird kid, I unfortunately believed that if you actually and truly believe that unicorns existed you would automatically have powers to fly. Stupid persuasive and mesmerising television!
So, I decided to stop eating the cookie dough Ben and Jerry's out of the freezer, and sneakily left the house whilst my elder brother awakening from his sleep.
I was truly wishing that unicorns were real. And so I stood on top of a cut down tree stump and jumped and shouted to the whole residents on my street that I believed in unicorns. And jumped high as I could.
But soon gravity came in contact with me and I fell to the ground. Not ever wanting to be in that position again.
I cried in pain, and luckily Louis ran outside screaming "RACHEL, WHAT HAPPENED?!?"
I just sniffled into his shoulder and told him everything, despite that I was blubbering.
But you can tell where this is leading to ey? Mum and dad found out and went ballistic at me, but mostly at Louis for not hearing me leave the house.
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