Summer

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I just lyed in bed. We weren't doing anything at school today. Seniors are lucky cus we didn't have to take finals. Our finals were the last unit test for the semester. Easy peasy. "AUTUMN!" Why must she interrupt my thinking.

I get up and make my way downtsairs moaning and groaning. I really. Do not. Want. To. Go. To. School. It's not about yesterday, at all. The way I'm feeling is just complicated I don't even know what it is.

"Autumn, how many times do I need to tell you. You're going to school!!"

Ugh.

"Fine." I said it politely causing my mom to look at me in shock.

"What's this new, attitude?"

"What's the point in fighting?" I turned around and went upstairs to get ready.

"Wait-"

Yesss.

"You look like you need a break, so you don't have to go. But I expect your room to be clean when I get home."

"Okay. I love you mom."

"I love you too."

I go back downstairs to hug her. Then I go start on my room.

* * *

I really didn't start cleaning my room at all. My mom doesn't even get home until 7 at night. So I have just enough time to do whatever I want.

Buzzzz

"Huh" I talk to myself.

Unknown: Hey Autumn, it's Gilinsky. I stole your number off of Jack's phone.

But should I reply? Nah. Instead I'm going to go take a shower.

* * *

Buzz-Buzz Buzz-Buzz

"UUGGHH! WHAT DOES HE WANT!" I scream getting out of the shower.

Johnson: Hey Autumn, hurry up and get ready. I wannnaa hang ooouuuuttt.

Me: lol, okay. stop whining ;)

I stop the shower and go get ready.

* * *

It took me forever to figure out what the hell I wanted to wear tonight. I honestly don't even know what Johnson and I are doing. But I guess I will dress casually, yet cute. Because you never know.

I left my natural waves alone and put a little basic makeup on. Mascara, foundation, a little bronzer. I walk over to my closet and start to grumble until I came to a decision. It was going to be a tad chilly out so I threw on my oversized, light blue-ish/yellow-ish/light green-ish, sweatshirt and black leggings. I slipped on my classic vans right as Johnson texted me.

Johnson: i'm heeeerrrreee

I giggle and run outside.

"Heeyy!"

He pulled in for a hug, and I hug back.

"What is up Kyle?"

I say mimicking the famous vine. We laugh in sync.

"No seriously! What's up?"

"Nothing now that we are officially done with school. How about you?"

"Same, nothing at all. Except, Jack texted me."

"I know I did. 'Cus I was communicating that I picked you up, duh."

I give him a look and playfully hit his shoulder. He is so funny.

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