chapter three

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''ROSALEIGH! GET YOUR BUTT UP" I heard my mom yell. I groaned sinking my body further into my bed.
I fell asleep again.

This time there was a really heavt weight on me. I woke up with a hard time breathing. I opened my eyes and saw Frank sitting on me smiling drinking a cup of coffee.

"GODDMORNING!" he screamed in my ear.

I groaned"why are you so annoying" and hit him with my pillow.

"Come on get up...first day of schoool!! Yaaaaay" he said trying to get me out of bed.

"Not yay" I mumbled

"Get up" he laughed

"No"

"Up"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Rosy if you dont get up you're gonna look terrible on your first day" he started laughing.

I groaned knowing he was right and pushed him off to pick an outfit.

" I don't know what to wear" I complained on my fourth outfit. Frank was still sitting on my bed drinking his coffee on his phone.

"What do you want me to do about it" he rolled his eyes

"Helppppp meeeee" I begged him

"Okay, okay. I'll pick something out. Go take a shower, paint is still in your hair" I hugged him and went towards the bathroom and hopped in the shower.

After my shower. I dried myself and put my lotion on. I walked out wearing my robe into my room to see Frank laying there playing a game. He saw me and got up and brought out an outfit from the closet. It was something I don't usually wear and I looked at him with a 'really' face.

"Oh come on, it's the most interesting piece in your closet, try something new. You're not in California anymore, trust me you'll Iove it and it's too late to try to find an outfit considering we have half an hour left and you gotta fix that bird nest" I hit him and agreed.

"I'll be downstairs with your breakfast and a cup of coffee to go" He walked out and closed the door. Well it's a nice outfit.

It was some black tights with one of my floral button ups and my blue jeaned short overalls with a black belt. It was nice, I wouldn't have come up with this outfit, my clothes consist of old graphic tees, faded jeans and "grandpa" sweaters as Frank likes to call it when he saw me unpack my clothes. I put it on and matched it with my black boots.

I decided to work on my hair now that it was damp. I braided it into two braids and left some strands out that I curled. I tried to do a smokey eye look to match the outfit. I quickly put some eyeshadow on and tried my best to do wings. Satisfied that they were actually even, I put on some pink matte lipstick. I sprayed my setting spray and got my bag.

It was a regular black bag that would match the outfit and I packed it with all the things I thought I would need for today. A couple of notebooks, pencils, pens, my sketchbook, a book to read if I get bored. My earbuds and any necessities I could think of.

"Rose" I heard Frank tell.

"I'm coming!" I quickly glanced around thinking of anything else I needed and decided I was good.

"Look at my creation, I'm so good" he clapped. I rolled my eyes and took the cupped ready to go coffee he had in his hands. We walked out to his red car and I turned the radio on.

Smashing pumkins played and we both sang along.

He parked the car in the parking lot.

"You ready?" I shook my head no. "Oh come on you got this, here's your breakfast" he gave me a brown bag. We got out and he walked me to the office.

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