6:30am
I rolled over in my bed squinting my eyes silencing my alarm as I put my face in my pillow. I take a deep breath exhaling as I begin to wake up, I'm so tired I could sleep for days I don't know why I just been out of it lately. Maybe I'm slowly becoming depressed because I'm not satisfied with my life? I feel so off track and behind, Or maybe it's the time of the month? "Okay no more excuses get it together let's go" I exhale saying to myself as I get up removing my blankets off of me.
I slide on my slippers putting my hair in a sloppy bun closing my robe, I begin rubbing the rest of the crust out eyes attempting to wake up as I yawn walking to the bathroom. "I have to go!" I yelled pounding on the door as I sighed hearing the shower water running as I knock again. "Hurry up i have to be at work!" I yelled grunting under my breath.
Leaning against wall looking down at phone I began scrolling through my Instagram loving a few pictures. I hated living at home I just wanted my own private place ASAP. Finally my brother walks out with the most arrogant smirk. "I used all the hot water give it a hour" He scoffed bumping past me getting ready for school as I narrow my eyes I grunt underneath my breath. "Okay I need get the hell out of here" I say as I walk into the bathroom and slam the door annoyed.
I begin brushing my teeth and washing my face freshening up for work being I was unable to shower like a normal person in a normal house hold. I patted my face dry with a hand towel applying some moisturizer on in the mirror. As I'm looking in the mirror my phone starts going off as I turn around grabbing it off the clothes bin I swipe my thumb over the screen.
Manager via text : "Can you come in a bit early we could use you we had a call off"
Me via text: "On way sure"
I literally never get a break from work I guess being a good worker actually doesn't always pay off it also can screw you over at the same time. Being they can actually rely and depend on you to always say yes which means aka you can never say no it's unacceptable and you never get a day off.
Did I mention I work at a coffee shop downtown how exciting and successful on me?!?!
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LOVING THE BAD BOY
ChickLit"Don't get yourself into something you can't finish" He mumbled lighting a cigarette as I studied the tattoo on his hand. "Room mate" He scoffed bumping past me as I realized his presence was like a drug and I was addicted.
