Song: bellyache
Artist: Billie EilishAsh's POV:
I opened my eyes and turned to see the window. It's 6:00 a.m. but it's still dark out. I slowly got up and walked to the restroom. I did my business and then washed my hands. I then brushed my teeth and washed my face with my acne scrub and then I got in the shower. After a while I got out and wrapped myself with a towel. I walked to my closet and grabbed an outfit.
I made my way out the restroom and got into this:
I don't fucking care what I look like at this point. I feel a headache forming and my body is aching. I went back in the restroom and dried my hair. I then put my hair in a messy bun not caring what it looked like. I grabbed my shit and walked out the room.
I made my way down the hall, not giving a fuck who I bumped into. I bolted down the staircase and got to the main hall. I walked down the halls and I walked in the cafeteria. There was no line so I walked to the food and grabbed a stack of pancakes, two waffles, a bowl of fruit, two pieces of French toast and a bottle of water and an apple juice.
I paid for all my food and then I made my way to MY table. I sat down not caring about the people that were looking at me. I grabbed my packets of syrup and opened them and drenched my food in the sweet substance.
In about five minutes my food was gone. I downed my apple juice and got up and threw my trash away. I grabbed my water bottle and made my way to the door. Astrid and the guys walked in. I looked at them from the corner of my eye. And they stopped and just looked at me.
I walked out the door and made my way back to the stairs. I looked up the stairs and then at the elevator. I really didn't feel like walking up. I pressed the elevator button for the first time and walked in when the doors opened. I pressed the button to my floor and waited for the elevator to move up.
I walked out and walked into the hall. Grayson was on his way down the hall and he just looked at me and I just walked passed him and made it to my room. I opened the door and walked in and shut the door. I walked to the restroom and brushed my teeth. I then walked out and grab my backpack. I grabbed my earbuds and walked out.
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