I wake up and take a quick shower before getting dressed. I told Hannah since I'm feeling better I'm going to the concert with her.
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I turn my phone off and go downstairs. I don't really feel like eating breakfast, so I just sit down on the couch. I soon fall asleep on the couch too.
...5hrs later...
I wake up from my nap and realize where I'm supposed to be in 30 minutes.
Oh crap! What do I wear?! What do I do?!
I run upstairs, desperate to get dressed in time for her concert. This is important to her and I can't be late. She's been begging me for weeks and I can't just skip out on her.
I wash my overheated face before drying it off with my white, fluffy towel. I hop into something casual, not in the mood to dress up. It's only a concert, so I don't have to. Hannah won't mind... right? I'm sure she's going to want his attention. So it's better if I look plain.
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