Katelyn's prov:
I looked over at the burning sun that beamed through my window. I covered it with my hand, letting the cold air reach it.
I flopped back down onto my bed and wished i didn't have to get up. I rolled my eyes at the thought of getting up at 5am every morning this week.
I eventually decided to get ready, i swong my legs over the edge of the bed and looked for my slippers that i flicked off last night.
There in here somewhere i thought to myself. Finally i spotted them under my bed, i dived onto the pillows that I'd thrown off my bed during my sleep last night, i pushed the box under neath my bed that was in my way of getting my slippers.
Then i finally grabbed them and slipped them on; i wriggled my toes around trying to warm them from the cold morning air that had came in to my bedroom through my open window.
I walked down the stairs hugging myself to stay warm. I yawned as i entered the kitchen, to where i found my mother making some breakfast.
"Toast ok for you?" She said as the toast popped up from the toaster.
"Mhm." I said as attempted to fall back asleep on the kitchen table.
"Honey," my mother began, startling me. "Please can you get the orange juice from the refrigerator?" My mother turned to me and smiled. She saw me nod.
I got up and walked to the fridge.
"Why is it so cold?" I ask my mum as i swing the fridge door open.
"I think the boilers brok-- OH god! Sweety hurry, you're gonna be late for work!" My mum dramatically threw her arms in the air followed by a very dramatic scream.
"Oh god, yeah." I said as i quickly read the time.
I grabbed the orange juice and tossed it to my mother, luckily she cought it; straight after she threw me a slice of toast, which i ate as i ran up the stairs to get dressed.
I burst through my bedroom door and instantly opened my wardrobe (closet). I rummage through the little clothes that aren't in my suitcase and look for something decent to wear. I finally find a black pair of leggings and a grey baggy T-shirt to put on, just something comfortable for the long plane ride to Atlanta later.
I walk over to my mirror and see that my hair is in a very, very messy pony tail. I sigh as i try to untie the band tangled in my hair.
When i finally do, i grab my brush and gather all my hair into a messy bun.
I could hear my mum call for me down stairs. I grabbed my makeup bag and carried it down to do it in the car.
"Come on!" Said my mum as she waved hed hand in the air. "Get in." She added.
I opened the car door and my mother began to drive. I put my head in my hands and sighed with relief.
"Mum, you just drove past Chandler's house, we're supposed to pick him up!" I said as watched Chandler's house go pass.
"Oh yes." Said my mum, finally remembering.
We reversed back to his house.
"Go, go get him." My mother demanded.
I rolled my eyes, not wanting to get out of the car. But i did.
I knocked on the door, amd watched a figure get closer to the door on the other side. It was Greyson, Chandler's younger brother.
"Hey." He said with a warming smile. "Chandler?" He called.
"Katelyn's here." Added Greyson. Shortly after you could hear a thump coming from the top of the stairs. It was following by a small scream.
Both Greyson and I started laughing as Chandler came wadding down the stairs with his suitcase.
"Hey," he said as he flicked his hair out of his face.
"Hi, are you ready?" I asked with a smile.
"Mhm, yes." He said smiling back.
"Ok, my mum's waiting outside so, we need to leave like, now." I laughed nervously, wishing i had worded that better.
Chandler laughed too, and nodded at me.
He walked towards the door, i stepped out of his way. Just before he closed the door her shouted goodbye to his mother, who replied shortly after.
Chandler and I stood in frontof each other, both saying nothing just smiling, untill Chandler looks down at my feet...
"Nice slippers." He sarcastically compliments. I look down at my feet, confused and then cringe at my slippers i forgotten to take off.
He laughs at me as i go bright red. He walks ahead giving me time to gain back my cool.
"I have the same ones." He says while still walking to the car.
I giggle and then walk back to the car witj him.
