Picture of Pam Singh
I need you, I need you, I need you right now
Yeah, I need you right now
So don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down
I think I'm losing my mind now
It's in my head, darling I hope
That you'll be here, when I need you the most
So don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down
D-Don't let me downDon't let me down
Don't let me down, down, down
Don't let me down, don't let me down, down, down"Urggggg!!" I groaned as my alarm clock went off. Trust me, I really like the drop in this song but that ish is killing me by ringing in my ear at 6 in the freaking morning!!
After 5 consecutive alarms, I finally rolled off my bed and landed on the floor. Great way to start a morning isn't it? As I rubbed by butt and got off the floor I realized that it was already 6:15. Shit!! I had just about 10 minutes to get ready!
I went to the washroom to take a shower, brush my teeth and do my usual morning routine. After I was done I quickly threw on a black sports bra and matching black jacket, sweatpants and some shoes. I put my hair in a pony and put a bit of lip balm.
I went straight to the living room to see Pam and Danny sitting and eating a banana each while Xavier was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's Xavier? It's already 6:27! We're going to be late if we don't leave now! "I was starting to panic!!! I don't want to be late on my first goddamn day! "I'll go and check if he's ready" Danny volunteered.
"Get your ass off the bed right this moment Mr. lazy bums! All of us have been ready since the past 10 minutes and you have been sleeping your ass off! Get up this second!" We heard a loud thud and a groan signifying that Danny had just pushed Xavier off the bed. "What the fuc*?!" "What the fuc*! What the fuck!? You tell me, what the fuc*! We're going to be late! That's what the f*ck!" Note to self- NEVER EVER make Danny angry. I actually pity Xavier right now!
Okay, you caught me, I do not pity him ... He totally deserves it. I mean come on he has the audacity to make us late on our first day? All my life I have never been late to any class and this jerk is going to ruin my perfect record.
"Ok, ok...give me a second, "Xavier said and Danny came out of his room.
Within second Xavier rushed out in black sweatpants and a loose black t-shirt looking like a model straight out of a magazine's cover.
"Ummm...let's go, "Xavier said and we all nodded and started to walk towards the reception, where we were supposed to meet Mr. Hale.
On reaching the reception we found Mr. Hale standing there with a frown on his face.
"Nice of you to finally show up." He said
"Its 6:42, I don't even think that classifies as late," Xavier said.
"Well Mr. Argent it does classify as late, you are supposed to be here by 6:40 a second after that is too late. Now sign in the late register and follow me to your teams practice hall. You people will receive a notice from the school, at your apartment, regarding your punishment for being extremely late." Mr. Hale explained.
We went through a door and made a left turn and arrived at the training center. The place was amazing. The first thing we saw as we stepped out was a chemistry lab. It had four openings. On exploring them we found out one was full of laptops, computers, gadgets, etc. I'd tell you more about them if these stupid people had let me explore it, but they didn't. The second one was something that resembled a fashionista's heaven it had everything from wigs to all kinds of shoes, from dresses to sweatpants, fat suits, make up and all kinds of disguises. The third one was a washroom and then there was the biggest area of them all a gym-cum-fighting arena. It had a fighting rink in the middle, around it there were punching bags, a lot of boxing gloves, Squat Racks Barbells, Glute Ham Developer, Wall Ball, Exercise bikes, EZ Curl Bar and many more torture equipments.
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