it was a quiet night.
i layed in my dark room underneath my black quilt cover with the sounds of calming music filling the air. my head spun a bit, and my throat hurt. but other than that, everything was okay.
school was cool. swimming was cool. walking home in the rain was cool. getting upstairs and completely collapsing was cool. i felt pretty chill.
"dan, can you come downstairs"
until my mum ruined it. typical.
"yeah, i'm coming"
i walked downstairs and into the kitchen where my mum was standing. her eyes were a shade of bright blue and her dark hair resembled that of mine.
"can you do the dishes?" she asked, resulting in an irritated groan from me.
"come on, dan. i'll pay you?" she smiled at me. i smiled back.
"okay, i guess it can't be that bad then"
after the dishes were all done and dusted, i walked back into my room. however, i wasn't tired anymore. just felt a little bit, drowsy, i guess.
i opened my mac book. notifications popped up and i quickly checked what it was all about.
pj added you into the group.
pj: so, i've been doing some thinking, and we should all talk on this chat.
chris: that's what your thinking was, okie dokie
pj: shut up chris you emo
dan: that's offensive to emos
chris: yeah pj, stop being offensive to emos
emma: hey fgts
pj: hey nut face
emma: cheers buddilio
luke: buddilio?
emma: yes
chris: i'm gaY
pj: we know.
chris: rude >:(
dan: emos, goodbye
chris: bye bby
i quickly shut my laptop and placed it on my bedside table. my music still rang softly through my ears, helping me drift off to sleep.
i was totally looking forward to tomorrow.
🌻
a/n;;
hey how's it going
i'm josephine
i'm also trash
aurevoir
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