Chapter One

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You wake up to your phone blaring out your ring tone. You roll over to the other side of your bed and pick it up.

"Hello?" You call to the other side.

"Get the fuck out of bed lazy ass and come pick me up!" You hear your best friend yell through the line.

"You know you don't have to yell all the damn time Alyssa" you groan, your voice still groggy from just waking up.

"And it's only 7:15 chill the fuck out. I'll get there when I feel like it"

"Moody much?" She giggles

"Shut up" your giggle follows.

"You bitch" she continued laughing.

"Alright if you want me to get to school early then you have to let me get dressed"

"Kay Kay bye y/n"

"See you later. Bye"

After she said goodbye, you hung up. You were always the first to end every call you had. You didn't like to socialize very nicely. If you did, there would be a whole lot of boredom in your voice.

"Y/n get up and get ready honey you'll be late to school" your mom says with the most gentle voice as she peeks her head through the crack in the door she had made.

"Okay mom I'll be down when I'm done" you smile to your mother.

She was the only person that you were actually a sweet heart to. She knew about your attitude and you learned the hard way not to give it to her.

She smiles on her way out and you get out of bed.

You head to the bathroom attached to your room and look at yourself in the mirror.

You scoff in disgust at the unrecognizable creature before you.

"I. Look. Disgusting." You punctuated every word. You run your hand through your hair and strip yourself of your clothes.

You put the cold water all the way on and turn the warm faucet half way. You liked your showers cold, but not freezing.

You step in and enjoy the cold water hitting your feet at first, then your back when you step all the way in.

The water fell from your skin, running down and ricocheting off. The water droplets bounced and danced on your skin. Washing off the shampoo you applied to your hair, that also ran down your body.

You wash your body and rinse your hair more throughly to be safe. You ring your hair out and grab the towel, drying yourself before stepping out not wanting to make a mess of water.

Once you're dried, you start to get dressed. First, of course, your underwear and bra. Then you covered yourself with a black crop top and black ripped jeans.

You weren't goth, not one bit, but you just loved the color black. It went well with everything and it fit you perfectly.

You leave your hair down as a way to give it time to dry, you put a black beanie on too . You apply light make up despite not wanting to look like a clown the entire day at school like the rest of the girls do.

You finished off with some authentic black Vans. Your hour glass body shape being fully exposed, you walked out of your bathroom and grabbed your over the shoulder bag.

That too was black. You sling it over your shoulder and left it fall to your side as you make your way out of your room

"Bye mom! See you later" you call.

"Bye sweetie. Love you"

"Love you too" you shout.

You walk out into the warm mid spring breeze, take a deep breath of fresh air and walk to your slick black Mustang.

It was your dads idea to buy you a sports car since he loved them so much and wanted to see his little girl have one too.

You get in and start the car. You back out of the drive way of your two story house and make your way to pick up your best friend.

(A/n)
Sorry this is just the morning routine 😬 I didn't expect it to get this long but oh well. You'll just have to wait till the next chapter 💓

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