The badboy STOLE my phone

Part two

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I posted 2 days early!!

Te He He

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My alarm was blasting through the room, I rub my eyes and shake my head trying to make the room stop spinning.

I've never been this tired before despite the time I go to sleep, strange to say but I was to ever have eight hours or more I cannot function.

I turn off my alarm in frustration, no longer being able to bear the sound anymore.

I stand up and walk over to the mirror, no wonder I feel like shit, it's because I look like shit.

I walk into the bathroom and splash water on my face and did the rest of my skincare routine.

Yes, I have a skincare routine.

Sue me.

After brushing my teeth and brushing my hair, I get dressed.

Since I look horrible, I tried to make myself look better with better clothes so I went with a pair of skinny jeans, a printed shirt with the words Paris over it, my light pink NY hat, black vans and my hair down.

I was almost ready all I had to do was put on a little makeup, some mascara and concealer to cover the bags under my eyes.

I walk downstairs with my backpack and find the house quiet and seemingly empty.

"Mom! Dad!"

No reply, that's strange I'm always out of the house before them.

I look round the house for a digital clock and find one, 8:30 am, that makes sense why they aren't here, they've already left for work.

WAIT 8:30 am! I'm late I run out of the house and head towards my car but it wasn't there all that was left was my mom's car.

I run back inside and see a note,

Alexa,

Couldn't find my car keys so I borrowed your car hope you don't mind!

Mom

I crumple the paper and throw it across the room. Why today of all days and why didn't they wake me up.

I grumbled for a few more minutes before I decided to walk to school.

From the house to school takes about 45 minutes, 30 if I run.

I decided not to run, if I'm late, I'm late right doesn't matter if I'm late at 9 or 9:15.

As I was walking a motorcycle drove past me at an intense speed.

I never even got the hype about them and why girls thought guys who ride them so hot.

I snap out of my thoughts to see the bike right beside me, I have it an odd look before they take off their helmet.

Zach Davidson.

His hair looked like he just woke up and that smile, no one can resist it.

No snap out of it Alexa.

Why am I not surprised that he rides bikes.

"Hello, earth to Alexa?"

I guess he was trying to talk to me but his icy blue eyes pierced into mine-