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My phone alarm buzzes at 7:30. I groan and turn it off. The buzzing soon ceases. I sigh and roll out of the bed. Kristen is still passed out on her bed, half of her body hanging off. I need to take a shower. I walk to my dresser and pull out a knee length black skirt and white blouse. I hate the fact that there's only public showers. With my clothes in hand I pad down the large hallways in search of the showers. Eventually I see a door with a stick figure wearing a dress engraved on its surface. Bingo. I walk inside and along the wall is about 10 shower heads, a few showers with stalls. Ugh. I don't see anyone else in the room, so I assume I'll have a peaceful morning. I shower slowly, letting the warm water trickle down my body. When I finish, I drape a towel around my damp body and put on my clothes. I hurry back to my room and quietly open the door. I try not to wake my most-likely-hungover roommate as I brush my long brown hair and tie it into a ponytail.
(A/N hi. (: I know nobody is going to read this, but it's worth a shot. I love fanfics. Lol I'm rambling. Well comment/vote please? <3 thanks)
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Unpredictbale :: Dirty Niall Horan
Fanfiction19 year old Elizabeth Smith is a well-raised, smart, talented, and beautiful woman. Her college experience turns out to be more than she expected.
