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Oh it's on
BEEP!
Ugh.
BEEEEP!
Uggggh.
BEEEEEEEEEEP!
Uggggggggggh.
I pull the blanket tighter around me, and even put a pillow over my head, anything yo get the sound out of my ears. School is the very last place I want to be so early in the morning.
Last night I got a message from a number I didn't know and instantally knew who it was by reading the words.
Unknown Number: Today was fun. See you tomorrow, love.
When I read it I was beyond confused as to how that idiot got my number. I mean it's not like I just go around yo complete nincompoop's and say 'Hey! You irritate the sh*t out of me, but here's my number just so you can do it 24/7'. Now that I think about it who in their right minds would do that? You would have to be drunk, high, or mentally challenged because that is by far one of the dumbest things I've ever heard.
Anyway, I decided to leave the message alone last night and not text him back. I'm not going to lie, but when I got that message I was praying that it was all a dream and I'd wake up to it never happening.
And they say dreams come true.
Getting up and going to school is not my all time favorite thing in the world. That would be food, and so far, nothing has topped it. Speaking of food, I wonder if I could order Chinese food for dinner to-
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
"OK, OK! I'm getting up! Happy?!" I exclaim at my alarm clock on the side table next to me as it interrupts my very important conversation. I press down on the top and it immediately stops as a peaceful silence surrounds me. I close my eyes once again just to get 5 more minutes of sleep before I have to get up and... do stuff.
Waking up I'd one thing, getting out of bed is the real challenge.
7:02
I lay back down on my extremely comfortable bed, and try my hardest to go back to sleep. Which wasn't so hard since I was up pretty late last night. I doze off for what feels like 5 to 10 minutes, but when I open my eyes to check the time, my clock tels me otherwise.
7:49
What the h*ll?!
My eyes widen in shock and I jump out of bed in a rush, throwing the blanket all over the place in the process. How the... When did it... Ugggggghhh. Thank God I took a shower last night or I wouldn't have had enough time this morning. I spring into the bathroom and quickly brush my teeth an wash my face, throwing water along the marble counter tops. When I get out I grab the very first thing I see in my closet, which so happens to be a maroon colored top, ripped faded jeans, and white converse. I snatch my jacket off it's hook and jog out of my bedroom door.
When I get down the staircase and into the enormous kitchen, I see Joe cleaning up and my plate of warm delicious food on the counter.
"Hey where were you?"
"Overslept." I sighed and walked fast to make some coffee. That should wait me up. But when I get there I see some already in the pot and I smile. "Alright, thanks for breakfast but I have to go or I'll be late." I added while popping Bacon into my mouth. I wave goodbye to Joe and grab my keys and bag before speed walking out of the door. When I get to my car, I open the door and slide into the leather seats. I put my keys in, but nothing happens. I push it for a second time and the engine roars then silences just as quickly. I try for 2 more minutes until I give up and step out of the disfunctioning car.
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