Beep! Beep! My alarm sets off at seven and it seems louder then shit this morning. I get out of my bed and walk to a near breakfast diner just across the dorms. I walk inside and a breakfast buffet is already set up. I get in line and grab a tray. I get a omelet, fruit, yogurt, and grab some milk and carry it in my hand. I turn around to find a seat and right when I turn around, my hand bumps into someone and my milk spills all over them. I look up to see that really hot guy from the soccer fields again. Shit!
"Oh my god I'm so sorry" I say while grabbing napkins for him.
Him and his friends start laughing at me. What the hell?
"It's ok calm down it's just milk, I have other shirts" He says. I hand him
the napkins I grabbed seconds ago. He begins to clean his shirt from all the milk even though most of the milk is already soaked into the shirt.
"Ok.. well bye I guess" I say awkwardly and walk away.
I sit at a table for two, against a wall. Well this has been a shitty morning so far. It looks like the coolest guy here now thinks I'm a douche.
I begin to examine the people in the diner. There's a booth filled with some nerds reading some science books and some goth group. I see that guy and his friends sit down at a table on the other side of the diner from me. The guy on the right of him has orange hair and he is slightly attractive and the guy on the left of him has dark shaggy brown hair and is really attractive, but the main guy, the one I spilt milk on, is the cutest out of all of them.
I head back to my room and see that Allie is still sound asleep on her bed. I grab some black leggings and a pink sweatshirt that has SHS (Stonewell High School) on the front of the sweatshirt. I go into the bathroom and get dressed. I take a shower that lasts about twenty five minutes because I'm to tired to get out and because the hot water releases all the stress I had for today. I straighten my hair and put on some mascara. I look onto the mirror at myself and I think I look pretty good for the day.
I go back into the room and Allie is still asleep. The clock on the wall says it's ten. I watch tv for a half an hour. Just when I'm about to leave Allie wakes up and I wait for her to get ready and she comes with me to lunch. Allie has a car so we drive to a restaurant to eat.
When we step inside there's a guy sitting at a waiting bench ready to seat someone. Right when he sees us he jumps up ready to get us a table. I have a feeling they aren't getting alot of business so there's not going to be many people here.
The man that's name is John, from his name tag sits us into a booth and we sit across from eachother. We get handed menu's and John leaves.
A waitress shows up and her name is Jessica.
"Hello my name is Jessica and I'll be your waitress today. Are you ready to order?"
"Umm. Yes I am" I say " I'll have the Roasted steak with seasoning on top and water"
"Lemon?"
"Yes thank you"
"I'll have the same as her" Allie says to the waitress.
"Ok your food should be her in about five minutes" Jessica says and then leaves us.
Are food arrives and we talk for awhile until a quarter before twelve. She drives me to a bus station to take me to the parade. I look at the bus arriving chart and it looks like the bus will arrive at exactly twelve. I wait on the bench for the bus to arrive.
The bus gets here at exactly twelve and I walk back to the seat third from the back. Atleast twenty more people get on and then the doors finally close.
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Soccer Camp
ChickLitMia Sawyer goes through many problems when she meets a guy named Drake at soccer camp.