Just like I predicted yesterday, while I was crying over the death of Kelly AKA Nick's mother--I got my period, it was actually kinda awkward making an excuse to Ethan just to put on a pad.
But then I knew I'm not a weak ass bitch, crying over a pathetic series.
Speak for yourself.
Anyways, when they say PMS, I didn't actually think that I'll be delighted, ecstatic and feeling wonderful when I woke up at 6:40 in the morning, because that never happens.
I yawn and stretch on the bed with a big smile on my face.
"Oh Mr. Sun, sun, Mr. golden sun, please shine down on me!" I sang merrily as I sat up from the bed and looked down to a sleeping Ethan. In his sleep he doesn't look mean, infact, he looks innocent like a baby, with his lips parted a little where small soft snores escapes, and if you look closely, you'll see a small scar on his lower lip, a small freckle on the side of his face in which becomes his trademark. His long eyelashes lay flat on top of his cheeks, and his jaw as prominent as always.
Just touch it.
What? No! I can't do that, It's creepy.
He's sleeping!
Still.
You know you want to.
I don't!
Oh, c'mon, don't tell me you don't want to touch that jaw?
Maybe, just a small touch..
Do it!
I untangled my hand from my hair and slowly leant to Ethan's side, I reached out and slowly moved my hand towards his jaw.
No!
Ugh.
I retracted my hand back to my side and got up shaking my head.
You crazy, creepy, pervert subconscious.
We are one.
I rolled my eyes at myself. Maybe I'm crazy. Because, seriously, who talks to themselves? Yeah, no one.
Maybe I'm your wolf...
I gasped. That could be it. I pondered over the idea for a while, just standing in the middle of Ethan's room before I scoffed and went to my own room to shower and get ready for school.
"Chu-chu Dora, chu-chu Dora, swiper no swiping, swiper no swiping. Oh man! Dora the explorer!" I belted out the lyrics as I shampooed my hair. Soon, I stepped out of the bathroom and changed into a pair of underwear-which rhymes-and a white polo shirt that is a dress... what?
It's a shirt that is long enough to be a dress that hugged my body and has a collar, so it's a polo shirt that is a dress besides, it has the polo logo on the upper right side. I partnered it with my white keds and left my short blue hair air dry.
I trudged downstairs and into the kitchen to make breakfast for us before I get them. I made some waffles, and not just some waffles, but rainbow colored waffles. I mixed the ingredients in a big bowl and separated them into seven small ones before mixing a bit of food color, and placed the mixture in seven separate ziplock plastics. I cut a small opening at the bottom and put all seven colors in the waffle maker, and tada! rainbow colored waffles!
Cooking show moment there.
"He really likes you." I jumped on my spot, almost dropping the plate of unicorn waffles.
Yes, I decided to name my rainbow waffles that. Do not argue.
"You scared me." I said with a chuckle and ask Gray, "Why are you up so early?". Don't ask me how I knew it's Gray, I just knew because that couldn't be Ethan, he can't be up this early and his voice is a little deeper than Gray's.
