I wake up early, stretch then quickly put on a t-shirt and skirt before going to the kitchen and making a bowl of cereal.
"I should probably choose what to wear for tonight" I sigh as I remember my date that evening, I make my way to my room passing Dave's room on the way.
'He usually gets up earlier than this...' I think as I push my way into the room only to see John sleeping on top of Dave.
"Seriously?" I roll my eyes
"What?!" he tries to feign ignorance
"Dave, are you blushing?"
"No! and this is NOT what it looks like?" Dave shouts quickly waking up
"So why are you both only in underwear and sleeping in the same bed?" I smirk
Dave looks around the room nervously ".... Irony"
"You're a loser, Dave"
John wakes up, wiping the drool of his chin, he then looks around groggily "...... Shit.. Dave? why am I.... Why are you... what happened?"
Dave looks up at John then turns back to me "Fucking leave, will you?"
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving! but you uhh... you might wanna check your Facebook, sounds like you two got pretty wasted last night." I remark as I slowly close the door and enter your bedroom. I go to my closet and pick out a yellow and orange dress 'PERFECT!' I think to myself but my face falls as I catch sight of myself in the mirror, I quickly apply foundation, concealer and the usual black lipstick before putting on my eye makeup.
I decide to get coffee at the place Kanaya and I first met, it looks pretty cold outside so I bring a scarf and a jacket.
When I finally get there I'm greeted fairly rudely by a dark-haired guy with a nametag reading "KARKAT VANTAS" . There's no queue so I walk up to the counter to order,
"What the fuck do you want?!"
"And the award to best customer service goes to..." I mumble under my breath.
"I fucking heard that! Now order your shit and leave!"
I roll my eyes "Fine." I order 3 coffees to-go for John, Dave and myself.
I notice something scribbled in all caps on one of the cups
"I HOPE THIS TASTES LIKE SHIT"
I laugh, deciding to give that one to Dave.
When I get back I see John and Dave on the floor watching a shitty Nic Cage movie that John brought.
"I brought coffee"
John turns around and grumbles something that sounds like a "yes", whereas Dave just puts his hand back for me to give him the cup. He reads the message scrawled on the back,
"Did you fuckin' write this?"
"No, the guy at the coffee place was just one of the NICEST people I have EVER met!" I reply sarcastically
"I can see" he rolls his eyes at the cup then takes a sip, "well at least that asshole was wrong, this tastes pretty good."
I go on YouTube for a while until I realise I should start getting ready: I take a shower, put on the dress, I reapply my makeup and grab a purse.
Shortly after I hear a knock on the door..
