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"Bella wake your lazy butt up already!" I groaned as I whacked her with a pillow for the seventh time. She swatted me away and buried her face deeper into her blanket. "Come on, I can't be late today, I have a math test today," I whined.
"Who has a math test so early in the year?" She scoffed.
"This girl," I pointed my thumb at my chest after I threw the pillow at her. "Well it's more of a review, but still- you gotta get up!"
"Fine." She groaned. She shoved the blanket away from her body and turned to look outside. "What's the weather?" She asked hesitantly.
"It's snowing. So, dress warmly." I tossed her thick parka at her. "Now get up."
"So bossy." She glared at me as she finally climbed out of bed. She rubbed her eyes before finally looking at me. "Well don't you look spiffy today?" She smirked. "Trying to impress someone?"
"I dress like this every day." I huffed, glancing down at my outfit. "And who says spiffy these days?" I scoffed at her as I sat on her bed.
"This girl." She mocked me and pointed her thumb at her chest. She laughed and dodged the pillow I threw at her as she ran out of the room.
"You can't hide in the bathroom forever!" I yelled at her before getting off of her bed and heading back to my room. I walked to my bed and slipped on my black combat boots. I walked to my mirror and looked myself over. My hair was done with half of it up messily. My long-sleeved olive green shirt was tucked into my high-waisted blue jeans, with little makeup on my face.
"Hey," I turn and see Bella standing in my doorway, already dressed and ready to go. "Can I borrow your mascara?" I nod and motion to my bed where my makeup bag is. "Did you need to use it first?"
"I already did my makeup," I told her. I walked to my closet and slipped my thick maroon cardigan off of the hanger. "Do I look okay?" I asked her. She turned to me as I was putting the jacket on and she slowly nodded.
"Just put on a sweater and let's go." I nodded and she went back to putting the mascara on.
"There, now we're both done. Let's go." She tossed the mascara and little mirror back onto my bed. I grabbed my backpack and followed her.
"Bye Dad!" We both yelled from the door as Bella put her jacket on.
"Have a good day!" He yelled back. We chuckled and exited the house after Bella grabbed her bag.
"Another day in hell and he wants us to have a good day?" Bella asked sarcastically as she backed out of the driveway in our slightly warm truck.
"He's old, he doesn't remember what high school used to be like." I laugh.
