Beep beep beep
I jump up to my alarm going off. "Ugh, not again." I moan. I'm so sick of that stupid alarm clock. I'd rather have the one that I literally have to get out of bed to chase it. At least then getting out of bed would be more fun.
I'd also take the alarm clock that slaps you awake and rings at the same time, but I would hate if my hair would get stuck in it. It would take forever to get the knots out of my hair from that alarm clock.
I'll take the one you chase around the house.
Sitting up and stretching, I look around my dorm room. Sienna isn't in her bed and I don't hear the shower running, so she must have went somewhere. I figured she would still be sleeping in from last night's party.
I didn't go to it. I just know she went to one because she woke me up at 3:42 in the morning to tell me she did her first ever pickle shot. I was so mad she woke me up just to tell me that.
"Seriously, you couldn't wait until tomorrow morning to tell me that?" I groaned.
"Well, Hannah, if you wanna be technical here, it is tomorrow." She giggled.
She was right, but I wasn't going to admit it.
"That is not what I meant, you dipshit." I said as I smacked her with a pillow, making her stumble back a little.
She just started giggling some more and I just watched her do so, annoyed.
"Okay, I'm going back to bed now. So shut up and go to bed yourself." I said, yawning.
"Aye aye captain!" Sienna screeches, jumping onto her bed, startling me.
I laid back down and finally went to sleep after what felt like hours.
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I finally decide to get out of my bed and walk over to my dresser. I grab a cute blue button down shirt and a black pair of leggings to go with it.
I put on a pair of my light blue long socks and black leg warmers to go with it.
I top my outfit off with my black boots and go to my full body length mirror to check myself out.
"Not to bad." I say to myself, checking out my ass. I smile, I'm glad I got my mother's genes, because I'm curvy in all of the right places just like she is.
I grab my curling iron off of my stand and plug it in to heat it up. While I'm waiting I text my mom.
"Hey Mom, Thanks for the great bod." I type to her, giggling to myself.
I set my phone down and start curling my hair. I have to be to class by eight fifteen a.m. Looking at the time it was seven forty five a.m. Thank God class is only 5 minutes away. Otherwise I would have no time to curl my hair.
As I finish curling the last piece of my long blonde hair, Sienna bursts through the door, leaving it wide open. I jump.
"What the hell Sienna! Where have you been?" I ask.
"Wouldn't you like to know." She says sweetly. I just roll my eyes and set my curling iron down on my stand.
"Anyways" she says, before I can ask her where she was again. "There is a Halloween party tonight." She gushes to me as I roll my eyes.
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True to the Fang
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