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I wake up to the sound of the alarm clock on my phone buzzing. The noise fills my ears as my eyes flutter open and I roll over onto my back. I blankly stare at the ceiling for a few seconds while the buzzing continues on. Eventually, I get annoyed and unlock my phone to turn the alarm off.

It's Friday, which means I only have one more day of torture before the weekend. I don't have any plans yet, but I'm hoping some of my friends will be able to hang out. School's almost over, which means summer's almost here, which means the more time I'll have to sleep in and do dumb stuff with my friends and my boyfriend, Adrian. I hang out with him and his friends a lot too, but most of them are jerks and I really don't enjoy being around them. Usually when he's with them, I don't talk to him as much because of how he acts. They're bad influences on him, and it rubs off on him a little.

I set my phone back down on the counter and get up out of my bed. I make my way to my bathroom that's attached to my room, and I look at myself in the mirror. My hair was dark brown and really long, about to the bottom of my ribs. It was also really knotted at the ends because of when I slept.

I sleepily feel around the counter for my hairbrush and continue to brush the knots out. I plug in my straightener, and splash water on my face to wake me up. While the straightener heats up, I put on light makeup, including concealer and foundation, eyebrow powder, contour, and mascara. I don't like caking on makeup unless I'm going somewhere special. I then straighten my hair and brush my teeth, and then head to my closet.

As for my clothes, I just throw on ripped blue jeans and plain white short sleeve shirt. I don't see the need for dressing up when again, I'm not going anywhere special. I also put on my yellow high top converse.

When I pick up my phone this time, I notice a few text messages and I text them back.

adri <3 ; goodmorning princess, pick you up at 7:30?
me ; 7?

jazmin ; wake up bitch u better not be late again
me ; stfu i just told adrian to get me at 7 instead

mf bff ; my house tonite. me you jaz ally and b.
me ; bet

I set my phone down and sigh. Only two more weeks left of school and then I graduate. It's something I'm looking forward to and dreading at the same time. Adrian and I are going to two different colleges. He's staying here, in Connecticut, and I'm going to Tennessee. It's going to be really hard on us to separate, but we still have two months. I try not to think about me leaving.

My phone buzzes and wakes me out of my thought.

adri <3 ; i'm outside

I walk out of my room and grab my backpack on the way out of the front door.

"Where are you going?", my dad asks me.

"School. Adrian is here."

He looks me up and down and then proceeds to shake his head, "You know I don't like you riding with him. Especially when you're dressed like that."

I stop walking.

"There's nothing wrong with how I'm dressed. And I'm riding with him.", I reply sternly.

I toss my backpack over my shoulder and slip my arm through the other strap and walk out the door and into Adrian's car, ignoring my dad hollering after me. From the passenger seat, I look up to the window of my little brother's room and see him staring out at me with a concerned look on his face. I blow him a kiss and watch him watch me until my house is no longer visible.

I stare out the window of my boyfriend's worn down ford truck and listen to the sounds of the tires hitting occasional rocks on the road.

"You alright, girl?", he asks me, sticking his right out towards me. He always calls me girl because he knows I hate it.

I grab his hand and turn my head to face him.

"I will be.", I smile and take his hand.

"Two weeks left."

"Two months left.", I frown.

"Two months left until we'll facetime every night and text all the time. Things will still be the same, I just won't get to see you and hold you twenty four seven.", He rubs his thumb over mine.

"Sounds great," I roll my eyes and look back out the window again, "I can't wait."

He shakes my hand a little and let's go so he's able to hold the wheel again.
"We'll be fine.", he tries to be reassuring but it didn't work.

xxxx

this chapter was short, but it's the first one yayayayay!
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