His Citified Cowgirl

Chapter 9: I'm a Risk Taker

7:00 am

Friday Morning.

"Get Up!" Mom bangs on my door.

"Okay!" I yell.

I grab my phone and go to the bathroom.

"Well she's in a mood." I wipe my eyes and turn on the shower.

I hum to the music of Blue Ain't Your Color by Keith Urban.

Ring.

"I wonder who's texting me this early." I rinse and turn off the water.

I wrap my hair in a towel as well as my body and take a look at my phone.

"Oh? It's Adrian." I smile and grab my phone.

"Good morning Paige :)" She sent.

"Good morning Adrian." I reply and lock my phone to do my makeup.

I finish and let my hair down to brush.

"I'm going to leave my hair natural because I'm lazy today." I say walking to my closet.

"Hmm." I sigh.

Ring.

I smile and walk to my phone.

"Did you sleep good?" She asks.

"I did. How'd you sleep?" I ask back.

I set my phone down and take some pants, a plain back t-shirt and my boots.

7:30 am "Pill"

I run to the bathroom and take my pill.

"Bye Paige!" Mom yells from the foot of the stairs.

I open my door, "Bye mom!" I yell out.

I grab my shit and walk down the stairs.

Ring.

"I slept good thanks. Hey, can we sit together at lunch?" She replies.

"Sure!" I say and set my things on the table.

I look in the microwave and see an omelette sitting there.

"She might be grumpy but she still loves me." I laugh.

I eat and put my dishes in the sink.

"Well. Let's get this over with." I sigh and drive to school.

8:15 am

I walk into my first period class and take a seat.

"Okay class," the teacher starts after the bell rang, "essays." He waves a stack of papers in the air.

The whole class groans.

"Don't you love essays?" He says while passing out the papers to the class.