#WhiteGirl (Sammy Wilkinson)

Chapter 2

I wake up feeling refreshed after sleeping for 9 hours. Today I go to Magcon LA! I check my phone for any messages but see none. Damn, why didn't Sammy text me yet! Huh, I guess it is 9am, pretty early, maybe he's still sleeping. I guess I'll text jessi, see if she wants me to drive us. In the meantime I go to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for the day.

Walking in I look at myself in the mirror as any teen does. I looking at myself, I notice that my long blond/brown hair could really use this shower. I don't bother throwing in into a bun seeing as it'll be wet in a matter or minutes. It's not like I'll be seeing anyone.

Undressing, I look at myself in the mirror more. I wouldn't go as far as saying I'm fat. But I'm no Kendall Jenner either. Id say I'm average height and weight. I look a bit bigger than I am I think, because I used to workout so whatever muscles I have left, are kinda covered in my blubb. I think I'll start running again soon.

I hop in the shower and let the hot water surround me. I turn on my Bluetooth speaker and turn on my Good Vibes playlist off of itube. I'd buy music off iTunes, but I'm cheap. Break free by Ariana Grande starts playing as I wash the soap off my body, and as I'm washing the shampoo out of my long hair Mrs All America comes on and I can't help but sing along to the beginning of the song.

I love that accent you have when you say hello, you relocated from New York a month ago, that mini van that you drive really gets me going, and if it feels like it's right, then its right.

While washing out my conditioner and shaving my legs Comeback Kid by Against The Current comes on and I start dancing too. I finish up in the shower and get out, wrapping myself in my big fluffy towel. Keeping my music on, I dance around the bathroom drying myself off. Id be humiliated if someone walked in on me right now, this must look retarded.

I make a risky naked dash from my bathroom to my room across the hall, and grab a shirt, bra and underwear, I'll worry about the outfit later.

Blowing my hair dry with my hair dryer- I stop mid way to put in another coat of heat protectant, my hair really isn't that bad at drying, but I'll do whatever I can to keep it healthy and shiny. Finishing off with the dryer, I plug in my straighter and wait for it to heat up. As much as I'd love to look amazing for all the boys today. I literally cannot be bothered to spend half an hour curling it. Nope. Not happening. Sorry Sammy, maybe another time.

I finish off ironing my hair and move on to putting on my clothes. It's supposed to be really hot out today. Which is expected for California, but I think since I'll be inside most of the day for the event, I'll wear my high waisted jeans. I throw on my mesh crop too that says Parental Advisory Explicit Content. Just so when I swear, no one gets offended, because hey, I warned them.

I go to my vanity in the corner by my window and start with my makeup, I don't normally wear all that much. Other than foundation, and mascara. So I thought I'd add a but of liner today. I'll have you know I only had to redo my liner 3 times before they looked somewhat symmetrical. I guess that's good enough. My phone starts ringing from my stereo on my desk. Interrupting my thoughts and my music. Hmm, who could that be I wonder to myself.

I pick up the phone not even checking the caller ID, I just want the ringing to stop.

Me: hello?

Person: Syd?

Me: oh hey Jess, what's up

Jessi: why didn't you answer my texts?

Me: what texts

Jessi: only the 20 some ones I've been sending this morning

Me: oh, sorry, I was in the shower since I got up.