Color Blind H.S

F.U.N

F is for friends who do stuff together.
U is for you and me!
Spongebob and Plankton
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*Edited*

Bebeep,bebeep,bebeep... I quickly turned off my alarm wanting nothing more but to go back to bed. I looked at my pillow kissing it lightly as I got out of the comfort of my bed. I walled into the cream colored restroom kissing my other half goodbye. I turned on the shower so it could heat up as I undressed. I felt my body relax as I stepped into the hot water. I grabbed my mint scented body wash and started cleaning my body. I could feel myself start to wake up once I rinsed my body off. I ran my hands through my hair already deciding what I wanted to do with it.

I put my whole body underneath the water letting the water go through my hair. I grabbed my coco butter shampoo and started massaging my scale turning away from the water to let it set in.

I started to think about Harry and last night. It felt like everything was moving so fast. Getting this job, meeting co-workers, going out with Harry. I don't know anything about him. I don't like him enough to go on any dates with him, but here I was about to go on one with him. I sighed washing my hair and putting conditioner to take its place. Maybe I could cancel? Call in with the flu? I could say my cat ran away I need to find her. I created and went over the list of excuses realizing I would just have to suck it up. I washed the conditioner out of my hair and turned the water off. I stepped out of the steamy room shivering once the cold air hit me.

I dried my body putting my lotion on soon after, and put on my deodorant as well as my mint perfume. I felt that everything needed to match my body wash, and my perfume. Although, my hair wash doesn't match my body wash who doesn't like chocolate and mint together? I felt like a walking thin mint.

Today I wanted to go for more of a casual professional look than a hot assistant. I put on my lacy white bra and matching underwear. I didn't have work Saturday or Sunday so maybe I could hang out with Bea. I met Bea in my freshman year of college and we've been friends ever since. She was a native islander and was absolutely beautiful. Her dark complexion made her seem to glow, she had hazel eyes that could light up a room, she had one dimple on her left cheek, and her hair was long and wavy. I looked at the clock eight forty-five! I ran around my room grabbing a pair of blue skinny jeans, a white shirt, and a black blazer. I threw my clothes on grabbing my black flats and sliding them on.

I ran to the restroom looking at hair wanting to scream. I didn't have enough time. I quickly put some coconut oil in my hair and a styling gel that will keep my curly hair calm. I washed off my hands examining my face deciding if I wanted to apply makeup. I looked away from my mirror once I heard a knock on the door. Guess that answers that question.

I made my way to the living room grabbing my computer bag putting my keys, and wallet inside. I grabbed my phone from my bed sliding it into my pocket. I double checked everything as I walked to the front door opening the door.

"Morning Harry," I let him come inside even though we would leave soon.

"Good morning Angel. Oh, you're not wearing makeup? You look gorgeous without it."

"Shouldn't we be leaving?" I asked ignoring his comment. He nodded headed out and I followed him quickly. I watched his long legs and traveled up his body. He was wearing black skinny jeans again, but had a Panic! At The Disco shirt on. They must be really popular and I never noticed. His hair was pulled back, but he didn't look like he was going to work. Maybe it was his day off? I looked at his arms staring at his tattoos admiring the black ink, and the things it created on his skin. I was pulled out of my thoughts as I quickly tried catching up to Harry as he opened my door for me. I thanked him as I stepped inside and again felt that feeling of everything moving too fast.