*BRINGGG* *BRINGG*
My alarm rang over and over again for the seventh time on snooze, yes I have been counting.
"TORI GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP THIS INSTANT" Trisha hollered.
"No way" I groaned, I've only got three hours of sleep from last night.
"YOU HAVE CLASSES IN THIRTY MINUTES YOU BETTER GET UP" She repeated.
"Trisha, I'm doing the whole world a favor by staying in bed, they'll probarbly die of my sleepless zombie appearance," I groaned.
She scoffed, "very well then I'll get you out."
Before I could react a full blast of cold water hit my face, followed by an evil laugh. I screamed like there was no tomorrow.
"Great, now I have to get ready and change my covers" I cried. The only reply I got was another laugh.
"Now that you are awake, get ready." Trisha picked up the bright blue bucket that she had used to drown me in my own bed, and walked out of my room; leaving me in a wet and frustrated state.
"Argh, I hate university" I thought. "Curse my sister for graduating before me, why was I such a stupid little hormonial teenage trouble maker." I then let out a variety of curse words While I changed my bed sheets.
I slipped out of my clothes and into the shower, "Dammit," I rubbed my eyes ferociously , trying to get the soap out of my eye.
"if only I could just walk around naked then I wouldn't have to decide what to wear every morning" I grumbled and put on a pair of jeans, a hollister T-shirt , and some random Nikes that were the first things I laid my hands on.
I put Guitar heaven Gretchen's (yes, thats what I decided to called her) bracelet in my bag, so I could return it to her later.
I grabbed my books and walked straight to the door.
"Aren't you going to eat anything?" Trisha called after me.
"Nope, not hungry." I replied and closed the door.
As soon as I stepped out, a full blast of cold wind slapped me in the face. "Really Trisha, really? , it had to be cold water." I mumbled angrily and slammed the door of my car.
You can tell, I'm not a morning person.
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Let's go Crazy (Niall Horan)
ФанфикMeet Victoria Winson best friend of Luke Hemmings and the twin of Patricia Winson. She has this love-hate relationship will a certain blonde hottie from this boyband called One Direction.Get ready for World War III, hold my purse, I'm going in.
