Chapter Two

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I woke up in my bed, with light shining through my curtains. I always hated when the sun came into my room like that. I threw my covers off my bed and got out of bed. I felt like today was "something". I looked and the date was July 4th. Well today is going to be an amazing day. I grab my phone from under my pillow, and text my bestfriend, Allison. I call her, Alli.

Me: Hey Alli, today is the day!
Allison: What?
Me: Are you serious?
Allison: What? Its 6:37am. Do you really expect my brain to be processing this early in the morning?
Me: Alli. Today is the 4th! And you know what that means!
Allison: Omg!! We are going to Santa Monica! Omg omg omg what should I wear?
Me: Wear something really fancy and casual at the same time because you never know who you'll meet there.
Allison: Ok leme sleep for 30 more minutes.

I kicked my phone off my bed into the big pile of stuffed animals on accident. Ugh. We all know it takes 15 hours to find my phone through this mess. So, I just left it there. I walked to my closet and I had barely anything nice to wear. All I had were sweatshirts that I barely wear anymore, shirts I had since I was 7 years old, and 4 shirts I sort of wear. I picked out a blue tank top with buttons, and black leggings. The hardest part was doing my hair. At 11:46 me and Allison are supposed to be leaving so I have lots of time. I thought for a while if I should straighten, or curl my hair. I sit by my window and zone out.

*37 minutes later*

A bird flew by and smacked into my window and that's when I realized it's been 37 minutes. I finally make a decision and straighten my hair, because when I curl it, it's just going to be a big knotted mess by the end of the day.
After I finished straightening my hair, I head a ringing sound. Sounded like my text tone. Ughh. I think Alli texted me. Now I have to shuffle through all my stuffed animals and dig under ground to China to find my phone. I see a blue and black o next under my teddybear. I picked my phone up finally after years. Allison texted.

Allison: It's 7:37. Are you dressed? Even though we have 5 hours left.
Me: Yea I'm ready. Tell me what you think about my outfit.

Allison: Good choice! Love the shirts and shoes

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Allison: Good choice! Love the shirts and shoes. Tell me what you think of my outfit.

 Tell me what you think of my outfit

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