Sydney's POV:
I woke up feeling refreshed and ready for the day. I got up and walked over to my window. I live with my best friend Ariel. We live in a nice big condo with a view of the beach from every window.
I opened my door and went down the hall to Ariel's room. I opened the door and saw that she was still asleep. I went down the spiral stairs to the kitchen which is huge, if I must add. I opened the fridge and got out everything needed to make pancakes and sausage. I cook the food, and surprisingly, it's didn't take as long as I expected. I grinned as soon as I spotted a giant metal pot sitting on the counter. I grabbed a metal spatula and went upstairs, and into Ariel's room.
When I went into her room, I saw that she was still asleep. before I could even think about reconsidering, I start banging the hard spatula against the pot so loud that it's hurting my own ears. She wakes up and starts screaming at me to stop. I laugh and say "Breakfast is ready!"
She gets up and practically trips down the stairs , and once she see's the pancakes,she immediately grabs a plate And piles 4 pancakes on top of each other. "Girl. Has anyone ever told you that you eat like a pig?" She stops to look at me and then says "Yeah...my mom." I laugh and roll my eyes. I look over to her and ask "Hey, do you want to go to the park or something?" "Why?" She asks me. I give her a weird look and say "Fine if you don't want to go, then that's your problem. I'm gonna go and look at some hot boys!" she sighs and says "The only reason I don't want to go with you is because I'm going over to Julian's house." "Oh yeah." I say with a disgusted look.
Julian is Ariel's boyfriend. He lives next door, and they seem like a really cute couple. She's happy, therefore I'm happy, but I just don't like him. There is no real reasoning behind it. I just hate him.
I put my plate in the sink, and head upstairs. I look at the clothes in my closet. Yet again, I need to go shopping. I have nothing to wear. I end up just putting on a pair of jean shorts and a black crop top that says "dream" in bold white letters. I quickly put my hair up in a messy bun. I tell Ariel bye, and head out the door.
I head down the sidewalk to the park. I look up an the sky is so blue and the clouds are white and puffy. It's really warm out, but then again, we live in California. I am wakened from my thoughts when I feel myself falling. I don't have enough time to move my arms in front of me, so I pretty much accept the fact that I'm gonna fall on my face. I close my eyes but it suddenly feel someone's arms wrap around me and I find myself effortlessly lifted back on my feet, but not on my own accord. I squint through the afternoon sun, focusing on my rescuer.
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Hey guys! Sorry this chapter was so short. I kinda have writers block. I promise I will make the chapters longer!
Love you guys!
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