Tiger
Argue;
exchange or express diverging or opposite views, typically in a heated or angry way.
Sarah pov
*binggggggggg*
"Nghhhhh"
I slowly opened my eye to the annoying sound coming from my phone reminding me to wake from my beautiful sleep.
My fingers quickly searched for the thing creating the ear piercing sound to soon turn it off.
My eyes slowly roamed to the rays of sun shining through my window.
The golden rays of colour delicately shown through the glass and onto my bed.
I rose from my bed yawning loudly, rubbing the bits of sleep I had in my eyes.
I looked to my side seeing that Leah wasn't there anymore.
She must have left before I woke up.
To answer my question I heard a ping come from my phone. I picked it up seeing a message from Leah.
'Hey sleepy head, I had to leave early this morning because I left my uniform at home so I'll see you at school x' - Leah
I chuckled at her forgetfulness which is such a typical Leah thing to do.
I texted her back a quick text to tell her I'll see her at school.
I checked my phone to see the time, 6:54am. I pushed my body of my bed and walked over to the bathroom.
The feeling of the warm fuzzy carpet hit my feet making me feel glad that it's not cold wooden floors I'm walking on early in the morning.
I walked across my bedroom to the bathroom across the hall. I'm glad it's right across my room because it's such an effort to walk down a long hall in the morning.
And being that my brother doesn't use the bathroom for long, I don't have to rush.
I lightly pushed the bathroom door open, walking in.
I stripped myself of clothing and stepped into the shower, turning on the water till it was nice and warm.
I washed my long thick brown hair with my favourite coconut scented shampoo and conditioner.
After taking my time and lapping up the warmth. I walked hopped out of the shower, grabbing my towel to wrap around me.
I quickly rushed back over to my room hoping no one would see me.
After running for my life into my room. I walked over to my wardrobe ready to pick out my outfit for the day.
After a minute or two on deciding what to wear.
I settled on a cropped navy blue thin material jumper, a pair of black skinny jeans with my high top black doc martens.
Feeling happy with what I choose. I walked over to my body length mirror near my wardrobe and started to apply my everyday makeup.
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