The Start Of A New Day

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"Ding Ding Ding" my alarm chirped at me. I woke up feeling like I was going to fall back into an endless world of sleep. Little did I know it was the first day of school. I trudge my way through the bottomless clothing pit i'd like to call my room. It was 5:30 am, I needed my morning cup of coffee, but to get to that wonderful drink I love taste every morning, I have to make my way down the stairs. My vision blurred as I stumble a little, I continue for about a good five steps until I make my great tumble, falling until I hit the floor at the bottom.

"What the hell was that?" I hear my mom mumble from on the couch.

"Sorry.." I reply with a yawn. I continue making my way to the kitchen. I pour myself a cup with a good amount of creamer and make my way back to he living room as I lay on the couch with my mom. I watch the news, while checking my phone. Nothing new of course... I look at the my phone once more after about an hour had passed and went up the stairs to get ready. 

My make-up looking natural but cute and my outfit looking decent. As long as my make is okay, my outfit really doesn't matter in my eyes. 

Meadow's Make-up looking somewhat like this;


She wore a tied up black Adidas short sleeve shirt with a pair of torn white jeans and some white and black Adidas AllStars

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She wore a tied up black Adidas short sleeve shirt with a pair of torn white jeans and some white and black Adidas AllStars.

"I wonder who's going to be in my classes.." I thought to myself while double checking the supplies in my black Jansport bag. I just wanted the day to start, as stressed out as I am for the new school year I can't wait to try out for the team.. I'd practiced so hard throughout the summer and the move wasn't going to effect anything! I had everything I needed. Lastly before I go, i'm missing one more thing... My brother..

"Jay you need to get your ass down here right now! I will leave without you! You have 30 seconds!" I yell as I start counting back from 30 in my head.. Right at the 8 second mark he runs down the stairs.

"Oh my fucking god Meadow i'm right here shut up!" He remarked in a frustrated tone.

"Finally let's leave!" I said in relief while grabbing the key's to my jet black mustang.

When we finally pull up to the school about 20 minutes later, Jay and I go our separate ways to class. I wonder into my new class and sit down. I see others talking to each other, oh how i'd kill to know someone. I wonder what all my friends back home are doing.. My thinking gets interrupted with a subtle "Hello" I look up to see a friendly looking girl starring down at me.. I reply with a "Hey".  We start talking and I find out her name is Olivia, she likes art, plays softball and is in most of my classes. We exchange numbers and begin the day.


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⏰ Last updated: Dec 23, 2018 ⏰

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