Lucky Day

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Hey guys!! I know it has been away since I posted anything but this year has been very busy since I started school again. Which over Christmas break I will try to write new stories and update many others. Thanks for reading my stories even though I know some are bad. Let me know any suggestions for a new story or just some ideas I could use in future chapters/ stories. I appreciate you guys reading my stories it just means the world to me. Thx again! ~Souls

"Alex wake up!" My older brother Jake said as he rips the covers off my bed.

"Fine I'm up!" I yelled at him as he walks out of my room.

As you can tell I can't wake up in the mornings. Which sucks because I have to wake up at 5:30 every morning except weekends for school. So basically since I don't like waking up early my brother always has to wake me up somehow. He usually throws pillows at me or grabs my blanket. But the other day I was running late and he threw a glass full of cold water one me. It even had ice which made it even colder! So I make my way out of my bed and downstairs to eat breakfast before I get ready. I walk out of my room and head downstairs to the kitchen. I walk in the door and sit at the table waiting for the amazing food my mom always cooks.

"Good morning sweetie," My mom said as she hands me my waffles with strawberries and some orange juice.

"Morning mom," I say as I start cutting up my waffles.

"Do you have volleyball practice after school today?" My mom asked as she gets food for Jake.

"Yeah, just until 5 o'clock," I say as I continue eating my breakfast.

Which is almost done by the way. After I finish my food I head upstairs to get ready. I take a shower with my wonderful lavender body wash, coconut shampoo, and coconut conditioner. I get out and change into some black skinny jeans, a red long sleeve, and some high top black converse. I go over to my desk and start to put some basic make up on. As in foundation, concealer, power, eyeliner, and mascara. Then I start blow drying my hair and then start to straighten it. When I'm finished I grab my backpack and head downstairs. I say goodbye to my mom and Jake and head to my car which by the way is a black mustang. I got it for my birthday this year. I get in the front seat and put my bag on the seat next to me. I start the car and pull out of the driveway to the school. Which by the way school is about 10 minutes away from my house. So it's not bad when I'm running late which is like every Wednesday it feels like. As I almost get school I see all the people that have to ride the bus. I'm happy that I can drive every day. I get to school with 20 minutes until I have to be in my class. I grab my bag and head into the school but not forgetting to lock my car. As I get to the certain hall I head over to my locker. I grab my text books I need out for my first class. And I just wait for my two best friends Zoey and Matthias. I sit down at the bottom of my locker and close my eyes for a bit. Next thing I know I see Matthias squatting in front of me trying to wake me up.

"You should not be sleeping," Matthias says as he sits down next to me.

"I know but I did not mean to fall asleep. It kind of just happened because you know I can never wake up in the mornings," I said as I shut my eyes.

Did I mention that I have one of the biggest crushes on my best friends that so happens to be sitting next to me? Well, if I didn't I just told you. Matthias and I have been friends since we were in kindergarten. I remember taking his box of crayons by accident and he told the teacher. And that I had to get a time out even though I did nothing wrong. But then after that we became best friends. I probably started to get a crush on him my freshman year. And at the moment I'm in my senior year so basically I only have a little more of school. Which is amazing because I hate school with a living passion. But then I won't see my two best friend's every day. That's the sad part about leaving high school that you leave so much stuff behind.

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