Chapter four:It's Showtime Guys!
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Isabella
I woke up with my alarm clock ringing in my head. By ringing in my head, I literally do mean that it was ringing in my head as I had a dream in which it was hammering on my head, so initially, it was in ringing in my head as dreams are in your head.
Anyways, I think I should break it. I won't tolerate things in my room, waking me up from my beauty sleep. I dragged myself out of bed and nearly bumped into the bathroom door.
Regaining my senses, I washed my face and took a bath. A bath always helps me get out of my grumpy mood.
Half an hour later
Yeah, I know, I take way too long to take a bath but it is a working day and I do like to enjoy the hot water pouring on me, no offense.
I wrapped a towel around myself and came out to see Alex sitting on my bed. Weird, because I certainly do remember closing my window, or maybe, I closed them in my dream.
Yelping, I clambered back into my bathroom. Alex looked around and saw me as in my towel only. Fudge, now he would keep teasing me about this for probably my whole life.
Luckily nothing was visible. I just dashed into the bathroom as I saw a smirk forming on his lips. "How in the cauliflowers did you get in? My windows and curtains were closed," I yelled from inside the bathroom.
"I have my ways, babe and trust me, it would have been better if the towel was not around you," he said. I knew that he was teasing me. "That's never gonna happen. Now get out, I need to change," I yelled from the other side of the door.
"Alex," I said in a warning tone. "Get out or I'm calling my mom," I said. I heard a sigh of defeat and shuffling of feet. Wow, I should do that more often as Alex was clearly afraid of my mom.
I wore my bathrobe and came out slowly, peeking to see if Alex really was gone or not. You must be wondering that I could've came in my bathrobe in front of Alex but the problem is that it is way too small and it reaches above my knees.
From where I was standing, I could see Alex standing in his window but he couldn't see me. Making sure that I couldn't be seen by Alex, I crept slowly to the window and locked it, drawing the curtains.
I quickly changed into a light pink sleeveless tank top and a pair of black pants.
I thought that black vans would look good with my outfit so I decided to wear them.
I just did my hair in a ponytail and opened the curtains.
Alex was there, standing in his window. No, let me take my words back. He was standing on his window and I'm not kidding. That guy has great balancing skills.
''Hey, you took ages to get ready,'' he complained.''Yeah, I want to show you something,'' he said as he jumped into my bedroom, without my permission. I was kind of used to it now. He took out his phone and showed me my the picture of me that he had posted.
Oh My God! I had forgotten to delete the post and now it had so many likes and comments. (Some of you might not be able to understand what she means but you will, later in this chapter).
''So,'' I asked as if it was something completely okay with me. ''What?'' I said ,''now go, I need to have breakfast. I haven't had it yet,'' I said shooing him out of my room.
Running downstairs, I saw that mum had already prepared breakfast. Mum and Anna were seriously changing and believe me, I'm glad for that. People do change, I guess.
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