Falling In Fall (Major Editing)

The sweet-ass

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C h a p t e r   3 1

I woke up hearing a bubble message tone. I didn't notice I slept. Have I even had my dinner? I thought, rubbing my eyes with my palm.

My TV was off but my DVD player was still on. I bethinked what happened and saw myself falling asleep as the next hundredth movie credit rolls. At least I had lunch. I sighed, then remembered I had a text message. Slipping my arm under my pillow, I reached for my phone and read the message coming from an unnamed contact.

Unknown: Good morning. Be ready at seven, I'll pick you up. 😉

"Chase." I grinned, feeling the butterfiles in my stomach as I reread the text message thrice, or more.

After a few minutes of silence hearing only a hawk squawking nearby, I realized hadn't replied yet. The time ran as I steadily read back the message, absorbing it in my brain.

Be ready at seven.

"Seven." I muttered, casting a glance at the clock which tics at six hour and twenty minutes.

Good morning! 😊 <

I'll go get ready! <

Placing my phone on my night stand, I quickly flipped my covers off, letting it fall on the other side of the bed before opening the closet wide, searching for a clothes to wear. Sliding the hangers on the metal rod, I scanned every multicoloured clothes and took a loose maroon sweater, after grabbing a stone washed ripped jeans, and pairing it with a sneakers.

I hurriedly walked through the bathroom and took a shower as the time tic tocs for approximately twenty eight minutes. Donning my clothes in, I skimmed the time which reads, six fourthy five.

"I still have time." I muttered, pulling my jeans up as it got stuck on my heel.

Drat! Hurry up!

After the decent struggle, I wore my shoes, and gleaned my stuffs before darting my way downstairs.

"Aunt Crissa!" I called as soon as I reached the empty kitchen.

Where could she be? I thought as I spotted a neon green coloured note, sticked on the door of the refrigerator.

I got your 'cold' breakfast ready on the table. Leave early, and don't be late for school. I just had to sort out some things. :)

-Crissa

"Some things? What could it be?" I muttered, then shrugged as I made my way to the table.

Staring at the two plates in front of me, I sniffed the intoxicating smell of bacon and egg. My stomach grumbled as the acid rose up from my inside with the reason of skipping a meal last night. Pulling the glossed chair, I sat down flipping my plate up then grabbing a fork and knife to start my breakfast.