It was by A Devine Intervention that I happily-yet Reluctantly,woke up Early on this Groggy, Stormy Monday Morning.
I stared Out the window pane And Followed a small fly escape into the worlds limitless expanse and out of my sight.
The world was actually not limitless, There was a point in which it ended and barricaded itself from the Oblivion known as space.
Much like Human, I thought.We have limits which could be surpassed and would Subsequently break us.
I noticed the two sleeping beauties sleeping ironically, not so beautifully, as Lauren drooled and Bree moderately snored
They looked at peace, Innocent. You wouldn't guess one Is a impassive Lesbian or One was a Video vixen who could care less about her Reputation.
They were both sophomores with more experience than Ive ever dreamed about.
Ive Gotten to the deeper root of both of them, We exchanged pasts last night. I told them Measurably less than what they confessed to me and steered clear of my Mothers untimely past while they poured out their backgrounds to me since they already knew each other.
Lauren is one of the most genuine complex Persons I've ever encountered. She knew she was different since the age of two and suffered through it her entire life. She forced herself into having a boyfriend who was Verbally and physically abusive by her forced boyfriend in the eleventh grade which ultimately guided her into fully excepting her sexuality. She has a girlfriend named Grace back in Albany, who she has been with for three years.
Bree was, Well you could say one of the most interesting persons I have ever met. She was born into a wealthy family, A family filled with Doctors, lawyers,Administrators Not to mention her father was Dean Prescott of Prescott Industries, she felt Like she was obligated to become something high and mighty.
She went on full resentment mode and did a 360 flip and did everything her parents Forbid her not to do. Now she's broken and uncaring and Though she has intercourse she feels absolutely nothing.
I made out my past Lighter then theirs, to reduce the risk of them trying to dig out about my mother.I was watching Bree frantically to see If she would mention anything a out my Mother but she seemed to wrapped up into her past to remember.Compared to them both, I had a cushy life with my Loving Dad and playful brother and was able to go on vacations twice a year. If only they new what actually occurred.
If only I could reveal that to them.
We curled up on the grey carpeted floor and Teared up slowly despite Lauren's tough girl barrier and Bree's inability to feel. We shared some sort of Bond that glued us together In one night.
I think It was exactly what we all needed.
I felt a tremendous Tinge of Guilt about be unable to open up to them more, But hopefully as we grow closer and As I start to Understand the two, we'll progress and Ill umask.
I swept my hair into an untidy ponytail and Put my Glasses on, I wore Lenses most of the time, or not at all but In the mornings it was a necessity, This room was Irrationally bright and I felt my eyeballs retract into their holes.
It was almost time for the Opening Assembly and I decided to wake up the Princesses in a special way, that I knew would Irritate at least one of them.
I searched on my phone the most Irritating Song on my playlist, and Voila, Baby by justin Bieber was chosen.
I hooked it up to my small stereo and put it on a sufficient volume that would awaken the Girls.
I pressed play and the music Flowed like a river In Dubai and I danced along with It swaying my Small hips like a lunatic.
"Oh My God" Lauren Mumbled while smashing a pillow on to her ears.
I laughed and turned it up a little more bringing it to their side of the room.
"Make it stop!" Lauren screamed falling her pale legs.
"And I was like Baby, Baby Oh!" surprisingly, yet expectedly Bree arose with her hair going in every which direction.
"Thats the spirit! Cmon Lauren We need To all shower and Get ready."I yelled over the music.
She got up out of her colour less, Monochrome sheets and headed towards the En-suite bathroom mumbling ' roommate from hell is what she is' and locked the Wooden door.
I chuckled and turned off the stereo tripping over a small shiny plastic wrapper that was stuck to Bree's sneaker.
Bree Laughed and her face was Caked with drowsiness and Sleepiness, probably due to us girls talking into the early hours of the morning.
I looked at the object and my eyes widened In horror.
It was a condom wrapper and a piece of gum. I gulped and decided to just stare at it silently.
Bree noticed my apprehensiveness and looked towards the object my eyes were directed at.
She yawned, laughed then stretched.
"Im so sorry your little Virgin eyes had to see that" She laughed climbing down the bed.
"I've seen one before" I murmured and picked out my clothes from the unpacked bag I had yet to get to last night.
"Once you're through college you'll have seen Ten of those old things" Bree chuckled and I huffed.
"Them all being from Harry of course" She teased.
I swung my legs over the chair and put my head on the desk.
"I cant have him, Im not interested, plus he has a girlfriend."I mumbled into the wooden desk.
"The way he flirted with you tells me Kaitlin is going to be an ex.. very soon if he ever grows the balls to break up with her." she advised.
"Wow" I sighed and read my phone for new messages.
A quote came across and I smiled, 'Today's going to be Spectacular.'
Lets hope so.
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Carolina And Harry
Teen Fiction"A love that is true can only be achieved by lovers who are willing to fight". All rights reserved. @ JordannaWarwick