02 | why do i even own a blouse?

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[Y/N]

I felt something tapping me. I rolled over and buried my face in my covers, trying to ignore it, but found it pointless, after the tapping got louder and harder. I groaned and faced the problem. "What?!" I growled. It was my brother Adam. He backed up defensively. "Geez Y/N. Chill out." My face relaxed but I still was irritated.

"Well, maybe you shouldn't have tried to wake me up."

"Then you would've been late to school!" My brother wasn't the best at comebacks. He's a big softie. That still doesn't mean I'll let him wake me up.

"I could've woken myself up," I muttered and rolled out of bed, knowing full well that wouldn't happen. I fell to the floor with a 'oomf'. "Okay now get out," I said, pointing my finger out the door, and telling Adam to get out of my room. Once he was gone, I got up off the floor and trudged over to my closet.

I tiredly raked my brain, trying to come up with an outfit. I pulled out a navy blue shirt, and a skirt to go with it((I apologize to anybody cringing because this doesn't match or something. you can see how much experience I have with clothes 😂)). I changed into it, and looked at myself in the mirror. I was immediately disgusted. Why do I even own this?! It's too... fashionable. I practically ripped it off, and changed into my regular outfit.

It was a F/C oversized hoodie, and F/C skinny jeans. I pulled on my combat boots, and pushed my H/L H/C behind my ear, and looked into the mirror. I saw a E/H((exact height. I didn't add that in the key. oops)) girl staring back at me. I noticed my slumping posture, and straightened my back. Don't look so depressed Y/N. Better posture, better outlook.

"Y/N Come on. You're gonna be late! Stop being such a girl and hurry up!" Adam yelled from downstairs. He exaggerated the word 'girl' enough to annoy me a bit.

"Do I look or seem like the typical girl?!" I shot back. He just told me to hurry up again. I rolled my eyes, and raced myself down the stairs.

I grabbed the third piece of bread Adam was eating and took a bite. "Hey! Gimm-"

"Come on Adam. We gotta go," I said mocking his words before. He clenched his fists((I wrote goat instead of fists. how did that happen?!)) but gave up. He shoved me aside and stormed out of the room. "Oh you know you love me." I snicker and followed.

Bonus Scene:

Adam: *taps Y/N* wake up~

Y/N: *breaks out into tune* WAKE ME UP. WAKE ME UP INSIIIIIDE

guys I am so so sorry this is too short. honestly. when I first started, I was planning on making it with Y/N going to school, but then I got lazy and whoops.

word count: 504

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