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Chapter 3: Part 1 (3's a crowd!)
The next day I woke up in a haze. Could Tyler really Like me? Nah. I thought to myself. I slammed my alarm clock that was beeping the classic "ERR ERR ERR ERR" as if a nice melodic tune wasn't enough for the inventors of the alarm clock. It stopped abruptly as I rolled over in bed.
I probably spent the next twenty minutes rolling around in bed trying to keep awake but at the same time keep the warmth of my covers. I finally rolled out of bed and slouched my way over to Christa. She had fallen asleep studying. Aww, I probably shouldn't bother her, should I?
"WAKE UP CHRISTA!!!!" I yelled at my roommate obnoxiously. What? If she isn't the obnoxious one then I must be. Roommate rule book...
"Gah!" She spat falling off the chair she had been studying in. She groaned in pain.
"You are the death of me," she huffed blowing hair out of her face. I loved her short black bob she wore so much! "I'm asking for a room change." She said grumbling profanities.
"Sorry?" I smiled sweetly as she gave me a death glare. Skipping away, I rushed to the bathroom. I was definitely a morning person! You know, after a half hour of making out with my covers, because with all the groaning i do, i'm pretty sure it's making-out. Minus the action.
"A B C D E F G," I started as I washed my hands. "H I J K L M N O," I coughed. "P Q R S T U V W X," I coughed again. "Y AND Z! Now I know my ABC's Next time won't you sing with me?" I gave a final cough and grabbed my toothbrush. Stupid kindergarten always making us sing the ABC's as we washed our hands...
As I powered the electric toothbrush I stared at myself in the mirror above the sink. Am I sick? I gasped and ended up dropping my toothbrush in the sink. Nah, I'm never sick! I thought as I silently peeked through a crack in the door, making sure Christa didn't hear me drop my toothbrush. Although, I'm not sure why it even mattered if she did...
I grabbed my toothbrush and gave it a 'reunited' dance. Which is basically the potty dance, but holding a toothbrush. Yup, definitely a morning person. As I finished cleaning my teeth, thoroughly, might I add, I made my way to my closet.
I could always wear pajamas. Actually, yes. I'm making a fashion statement today.
I brushed my hair and applied very light make-up and skipped my way out the door.
"BYE CHRISTA!" I yelled slamming it so loud I heard her shout another 'Gah' in annoyance.
After walking for a bit I went to my second class. Yeah, that's right I skipped first hour. Thug Lyfe.
"Get over here!" Oliver whisper-yelled as soon as I stepped in the classroom. Teachers don't really care if you show-up or not. As long as you help them get paid, I guess.
"Okay!" I said in the same hushed yell as him.
"So, where were you?"
"The usual," I said casually. Even though there was no usual.
"Cool," he said turning around so I was facing his back. "I have something for you, from Ty." He called over his back. I nodded until I registered his words. Letter- from Ty?!
"No!" I said calmly. Oh who am I kidding? I sounded like a 13 year old boy going through puberty. In-fact, I didn't say It, I stood up and yelled it, disrupting the entire class.
"Shh!" Oliver said scolding me. I sat back down and tried to hide behind Oliver's surprisingly tiny back. Wow, what does he eat? Air?! Stupid boys and being skinny... I blushed a crimson red as the teacher resumed teaching or whatever he does.
