🖤Chapter One: Banned Footage🖤
Starting off the day by being woken up by a loud ringing sound was certainly not the most welcoming thing to wake up to. Turning my head around, I glared deeply at the red digital numbers as it changed from 6:59 a.m to 7:00 a.m.
'Great...'
Narrowing my eyes, I sat up, stretching my arms wide with a big yawn. Running my fingers through my hair, they quickly got caught in the identical mop of hair that resembled that of a birds nest.
Reaching over, I clicked the snooze button on the small alarm. I sat there for a moment, looking out the window and into the sunrise. The calming air was nice. Refreshing from the loud hallways of high school. Standing up, I walked over to the window, taking a longer look at the lovely sight of the colorful sky before it turned into its boring blue.
Turning back I walked to the bathroom, opening the drawer and took out my brush, brushing my dark tangled hair. After several tears and lots of pulled hair strands, my hair was now ready to be washed. I stared in disgust at the greasy mop of hair that lay flat on my head, crinkling my nose as my dark raven hair was now a shiny, dirty looking black.
"Gross... In desperate need of a nice cleaning..." I took a small chunk of hair strands, lifting them up and seeing the dense, sticky looking hair fall back on my shirt. "Make that a deep cleaning..."
I sighed and turned toward the shower, turning it on and stripping down to nothing and closing the door, locking it. Stepping in, I shut the curtains behind me, letting my warm water run down my dirty body. I never liked taking showers. But when I did, man did it feel good.
Turning around, I faced the shower cap, the water hitting my face and rushing any dirt or grime away and down the drain. Grabbing the luffa, I put my body wash on it and started scrubbing myself clean-- Lavander Mint to be exact. I squeezed my eyes shut, scrubbing my face with the soapy luffa, washing my face.
What else was I supposed to do? I didn't have any face wash. You gotta improvise.
Either way, taking this shower was a blessing to my morning. Today was going to be an interesting day. There was supposedly going to be a fight in the parking lot after school. Obviously, I was going to watch it. There's no way I'd miss something like that. Sure people who were watching it will get in trouble as well as the two fighting but as long as you don't get caught, It's perfectly fine.
Hell, there's even a dance going on later this week. Friday after school at 7:00 p.m, ending somewhere around Ten or Eleven. My friend begged me to go. They said 'A hot loner like you should find a date. Meet your future groom.'
As if. I'm not interested in boys at the moment. Though... I'm not sure when that 'moment' will be. But, It'll be fun either way... hopefully.
Picking up my shampoo, I scrubbed my hair, doing another round after the first. Flipping my head over, I scrubbed the top of my head, squeezing some of the soap out before scrubbing some more.
I don't even know what I'm going to wear to the dance. It's supposed to be an easy, run-of-the-mill dance but girls always have trouble finding something to wear to these type of things. They have to feel good. They have to look 'sexy.' They have to get laid the same night.
Flipping my head back over, I washed all of the soap off, making sure nothing stuck to my hair before shutting the water off, grabbing my towel and wiped my face dry. I dried off my neck, my shoulders, arms, back, chest, legs, and made my way down to my feet before stopping, stepping out and then drying off my feet. I'd rather not crack my skull by slipping in a shower, thank you.
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