My man //Grason Dolan

Charity Event?

I wake up with the sound of my alarm lock ticking . I reach out for it, and turn it off. I slowly sit up in my bed, and reach out for my phone. I turn it on, and start looking at some new tweets, and then I look at Instagram, Snapchat and last Facebook. When I felt like I was done stalking all my friends and celebrities ( don't judge me! I know you do it too )  -I heard a nock on my door. "Come in" I yell. " Are you still in bed? You do know that the clock is 10:30 right?" Lindsey asks with a smirk. " Yeah I know, I was just to busy stalking the celebrities and stuff" I say shyly. She look intense at me, and I do the same to her. After a few seconds we both begin to burst out in laugh. " Okay then, I will be heading off to work now" Lindsey says. " Wait - You are working on a FREAKING SUNDAY?!" I say loudly, and give her that " are you serious!?"  look. She hesitates and explains to me, that she needs some more money. I look confused at her, and asks why she needs more money, because ever since I have known her, she has always have a lot of money, because her parents are rich. " It's for... a charity event", "a Charity event?" I say while lifting one of my eyebrows. "Yeah. it's a charity event!"she says to me . She kinda sounded unsure while saying it. "When have you ever cared about chari..."  She turned around quickly and closes the door. "I didn't even get to finish my sentence!" I yell from inside my room - I know that she can't hear me, but that doesn't matter. I wonder why she acted so weird, and why she needed more money. But, did she lie to me? I don't know, I want to believe her, but right now I can't.

I climb out of my bed and pull my curtains away from my window, expecting sunlight to hit my face... Seriously!? It's freaking raining outside. Well there goes all my outdoor plans. I guess I better clean the apartment. I hesitate and walk over to my body size mirror, besides my makeup table. I look at myself in the mirror, and notice that I have greasy hair. Dammit! Now I need to take a shower. I walk out of my room, and into the bathroom.
After my shower, I blowdried my hair, and took my white towel around me, and walked into my room. I walk over to my closet, and open it. Hmm, what to wear? Wait, who cares. I'm gonna clean, and I'm alone. I took my jeans, and a random T-shirt on, and put my hair up in a bun. I take my mascara up, and just holds it in my hands. "Nah! No makeup today" I say happily, and lay it back. I walk back into the bathroom to brush my teeth. While I'm in there, I can't think of anything else than what Lindsey said. Did she really lie to me?