Amnesia // Cube SMP // Book One

Chapter 10

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Lia.

I yawned, rolling around in my bed. I stretched my arms and kicked my legs as I attempted to wake up. Yeah, remember all those fanfics you read that say; My eyes fluttered open. Like no bitch, that doesn't happen in real life.

I groaned loudly, making an inhumane noise as my face pushed itself deeper into the pillow. Monday. Ugh. Even the word makes me sick. "Stupid Mondays" I muttered to myself and rolled over onto my back.

Well, different story, my back landed on the floor. I groaned loudly again and let out another yawn. My computer screen was flashing the AFK sign and I cursed to myself for not turning it off last night. Stupid Monday. It's always Monday's fault.

I sat up on the floor, rubbing my eyes from the sleep that had slipped it's way into the corners of my eyes. I lightly slapped my cheeks a couple of times to wake myself up. I hunched myself up from the floor and let out another loud yawn.

Serves me right for going to bed at three o'clock in the morning last night. I closed my eyes tightly then re opened them as I stumbled over to my computer. If anyone seen me right now they would think I was drunk.

I blinked a couple of times and leaned on my chair. Bad Idea. It spun under my hand and my body slipped. "GOD DAMN!" I yelled loudly. I bet my family are really happy I moved out. Ehh my neighbours don't like me too much.. I wonder why..

I pushed myself up from the floor and plonked down on my computer chair and moved my mouse around a little. It took a few seconds to load but once it did, it showed me that last night I was looking at shirtless pictures of Niall Horan.

Great way to spend my Sundays, ehh? Oh god, i'm starting to sound like Graser.. and Rusher. I used to think he was from California.. yeah i'm not too good with accents. I can do an Essex accent, an Irish accent and a Southern accent. Thats about it.

I made a face as I realised my camera was still connected to my computer. I brought up the tab which showed me what i was recording and made faces as I looked at the tab. I looked at my appearance.

I rolled my eyes at how bad I looked. My make up was ruined due to going to bed with it on, my hair was a monstrocity, my eyes were slightly bloodshot and my T shirt was covered in cookie dough ice cream stains.

Last night I watched multiple romantic movies (before the shirtless pictures) and I was just repeatedly eating ice cream, drinking hot chocolate and then crying into my pillows. great way to spend your Sunday, hmm? I sighed and wiggled my eyebrows at my camera.

 I pulled my T shirt above my head and grabbed my baggy jumper I had laying on my bed. How typical of me. I smirked, having an idea. I took a quick picture of me and opened the twitter app on my phone.. well where else?

@ItsLia

having a lazy day today, who do i remind you of? #typicaltumblrgirl