Buzz..... Buzz.... You open your eyes slowly to see that your phone is buzzing. That means someone is calling you. You shake the covers off of you, and pretty much drag yourself over to it. You see that you have 7 missed calls from Paige (Your bestfriend). You call her back, she says she needs you to help her move into her apartment. She just moved from Wisconsin to New Jersey, and her place is a block and a half from yours. You tell her that you will be over in 10, she sighs and says ok, then you guys hang up.
You walk to your bathroom, and decide to skip the shower today, since you were only helping Paige unpack. You wash your face then moisturize it. Your not going to wear a lot of makeup so you only put on some mascara and lip balm. You go back to your bedroom and pick out a black t-shirt and some white jean shorts. You grab your glasses from your nightstand and then grab your back pack. You stuff your phone, water bottle, wallet, laptop, contacts, keys, and Vans into it. On the way out you pick up your roller blades and put then on, then blade to Paige's house.
YOU ARE READING
Grayson Dolan Imagines
FanfictionGrayson Girl Y/N = Your name Y/B/N = Your best friends name