I open my eyes and I am blinded by the light shinging through my blinds. I am so comfy, but I jump out of bed anyway. I open my blinds and I am shocked at what I see.
Snow
I shut the blinds again. I aren’t that bothered about the snow, especially since its 8am.
I jump back into bed and grab my phone. Luke has texted me 3 times; One last night saying goodnight, and two this morning saying morning and YOU SEEN THE SNOW?!
I reply instantly.
Morning and yeh how are u x
Seconds after I message him, there’s a message back.
Good u? doing anything today? X
Nope. We text for an hour or so, eventually agreeing movies, then shopping and finally food. We decide to meet up at ten. I did say 12 but he made me go to 10.
I jump out of bed once again and almost skip to my wardrobe. I fling open the purple wooden door and look through my clothes.
My wardrobe is full of band tees, oversized jumpers and comic book-themed shirts. Not a lot to choose from. I have never been one to spend a lot of time and money on clothes.
I eventually, after 15 minutes of deciding, choose an oversized cookie monster jumper and some black skinny jeans. I put my hair in a quick bun, not enough time to straighten or curl it.
I grab my bag and phone, along with my wallet-like-purse. I fling open my door and shut it, then almost run down the stairs, jumping a few steps to save time.
I smell something cooking. I hear my mum singing along to the radio. As I try to slip out silently, I hear a deafening voice call my name
“Charley!” My mum shouts “Breakfast!” She continues her singing.
“Actually, mum, I’m going out” I say back
“With Luke?” She says, pulling a face at me through the door frame.
“Maybe…” I almost whisper.
“Where?” Oh god
“Cinema and shopping and food” I respond.
“When you be back for?” She shouts
“I don’t know, about 4 or 5?” I guess
“Ok, does Luke want to come round for tea?” Oh god
“Um, I’ll have to ask him” I reply
“Ok, have fun!” She smiles through the door frame and waves good bye.
“Bye” I say back unlocking the door.
I am free, yet again
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That Boy With The Beanie
FanfictionYeah, there is this guy, at my school and his eyes sparkle like a star from outer space, his Australian accent melts my heart, his casual beanies and his larger than life quiff make me love him even more, and his name is Luke Hemmings...
