Sophia POV
I wake up in the morning due to my phone buzzing, indicating a got a text. As I reach for my phone, I almost fall out of bed noting that my phone is actually charging on the window seel.
I lazily get out of bed and drag my feet to see who texted me. It's Brooke. Who else would wake up at...seven on dot, looking at the time. I open up the text and it reads....*I hope you are ready for a day of fun! I decided that we can go to the mall then go out to eat afterwards. I think you should take you own car to put you stuff in it but, I plan to see you at the West Coast mall at 11:00. Oh, and by the way, don't wear jeans. I don't want to be the only one not wearing them. See you later.*
I quickly text her that I'll be there on time and that I will see her later also. I'm still extremely tired, so I decide to set an alarm to wake me up at eight thirty, giving me time to get ready and drop the clothes at Goodwill before I drive to the mall. I make sure to also set a very annoying alarm and turn my volume all the way up, so that I can actually wake up. I jump back on my bed and as soon as my head hits the soft pillow, I go into a deep sleep. I'm exaggerating about the deep part.
"Ughhh, what da heck!" I shout waking up to my obnoxiously loud alarm. It feels like I only slept for like two minutes. I dash from my bed to where my phone is and shut that stupid thing off. I hate alarms so much, but they can be useful at times.
I do my usual morning routine by starting of brushing my teeth and taking a shower, making sure to wash my hair. I plug in my blow drier and take my time drying my hair. After my hair is completely dry, I flat iron it and put a middle part in the top of my head.
I walk to my newly empty closet and pull out a black skater skirt, a grey high neck crop top, and a white cardigan. I also put on my white high top converse almost finishing my look. Don't worry, my belly isn't showing either.
For jewelry, I pick out a thin gold watch and my custom made necklace which has my name on it. Last but not least I apply mascara and EOS. To add a little extra touch, I find my black and gold sunglasses, which are my favorite, and set it on my head. Acting like a head band.
I admire myself in the mirror, as always.
"I look good!" I say proudly. I am quite the fashionista.
I look at my watch and see that it's only nine fifteen. I head down to the "kitchen" and open the fridge pulling out a Starbucks frap and taking a blueberry muffin from the cabinet. I eat my breakfast while checking my instagram and twitter. I also check my email and find that I've been hired for some acting jobs in a few comercials and short movie clips. I reply to as many as I can, accepting most if the pay is reasonable for my role. By the time I'm finished with that, it's now nine thirty-one. I grab my bag, keys, and the clothes that I will donate and head out to Goodwill first.
After I dropped the clothes off, it is now ten fifteen. The Goodwill is quite far from the dorms. I then start driving out to the mall and I call Brooke to see where she is.
*ring, ring, ring*
"Hey, where are you right now?"
"I'm like about fifteen minutes away, but I think I'm gonna get there a bit earlier. How about you?"
"Yea, I am actually about fifteen minutes away too. I'll call you when I get there because I really don't want to have an accident right now. See yea."
"Ok, see ya." And she hangs up.
A couple minutes later....
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