<<Blake's POV>>
I woke up at the sound of my alarm going off. I opened my eyes to find the morning sunlight piercing my eyes.I shielded my eyes with my hand and rolled out of bed, turning off my alarm.
I sighed and walked to my bathroom to wash my face.
Ugh...Why does school start so EARLY?!
I yawned and splashed my face with water.
Then started to brush my teeth while looking through my phone.
I texted my friend Calista to tell her I'll probably be 'kinda' late because I had an errand to run.
When I'm late she usually thinks that I was dead or kidnapped. The paranoid girl..
She didn't reply. So I finished brushing my teeth and tidied my hair a bit.
Goddamn it's looking fabulous af.
Incase you were wondering, I have a dark brown hair that's shaved on the left side of my head.
It had neon blue highlights reached my shoulders.
It's like a freaking beacon.
But I love it, so who cares..
(Down the stupid road reference people!!)
I went over to my closet and start shuffling trough my clothes.
I grabbed a grey tank top with a leather jacket and some torn jeans. Then grabbed my backpack.
I walked out my room, and down the stairs.
Then made myself some hot coffee and grabbed the motorcycle and house keys from the counter drawer, and grabbed some dog treats from the cabinet.
And continued to slip into my converse shoes.
My mom and Dad is probably at work already. And my brother is probably still snoring his ass off.
My school starts earlier at 7 while his starts at 8. He can wake himself up. I'm too lazy to do it now.
He's a pain in the ass and Mr. Perfect at school. At least he's not a douchebag.
I went out the door and I was greeted with my dog pouncing on me.
I let out a small yelp and almost fell back but quickly held on to the doorframe for support.
"I told you not to do that.." I said to the black dog in front of me while petting her head.
I have two dogs, a pomerenarian named Poxy and a labrador and doberman mix named Bonnie.
Even though they're both female, they get along pretty well.
I closed and locked the door behind me and gave them some treats before walking to the parking lot.
A black Kawasaki Ninja was parked out front.
It's my dad's but he gave it to me because his back hurts every time he rides it.
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A Complicated Love Story
RomanceMeet Blake Summers. A tomboy and troublesome girl at the age of 16 years old. She never paid any attention to love or stuff like that, she always thought they were rather stupid. That's what she always says to others anyway. But as they say, everyo...