Wake Up, Get Ready.

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(So we have figured out our writing system, I {Joey} am going to be writing the stories though i dont know Toms character too well. Tom will be providing me with info on his character if needed and will be going over the story to fix all my mistakes, i also occasionally have a friend of mine by the name of Donald go threw the story and fix mistakes too, so basically everything is double checked, anyways enjoy this next chapter!)


Joey's POV~

I wake up to the sound of very loud birds singing sweet songs of annoyance into my ears. I groan and roll over, laying in bed, eyes wide open now fully wake. 'Stupid fucking birds' i think to myself. i pick my phone up off the bed side table to look at the time. '7:32, what the actual fuck birds.'  i sit up lazily and drag my legs off the bed.

 I stand up slumping my back and I walk over to my body mirror. Im not wearing a shirt, im just in my boxers. i take a look at myself and the disgusting sacks of skin hanging so heavily off my chest. I never asked to be born female and I'm too poor to get surgery for any of it. 

I take my small girly hands and raise them to my chest, curling my slender feminine fingers and digging my short fingernails into the top of my chest. Slowly dragging my hands down, wishing i could just tear them off. red streaks of irritated skin are left along with small areas left bleeding.

i cant actually put my binder on by myself so i just throw on a baggy superman sweater to cover everything including the bleeding till Laz gets up. I head to the kitchen for some coffee. walking into the kitchen i turn on some music on my phone. i go through my playlist and put on Body by Mother Mother. i make a pot of coffee while humming to my music. When the coffee is done i get myself a cup. '1, 2, 3, and a half' i think counting out the spoonfuls of sugar for my coffee.

i take my cup to the small circular dinning room table. i set my cup next to my laptop and sit down, still listening to my music, I open my laptop to continue writing a story im working on. Well its more of a diary because im never going to publish it and i put a lot of my deep thoughts into it.

At about 9:20 am Laz comes out of her room. I take a quick glance at her and see shes wearing matching white lacy bra and underwear. 

"Mornin sexy thing." i say teasing. she giggles at my comment. I take another look at her. her light blue with sea foam green streaks hair is down a bit passed her shoulder, only slightly wavy, so i can tell she fell asleep with a braid in, like usual. i also see one of my white button up shirts draped over her shoulder. i point at it opening my mouth to say something but nothing came out at first. 

"Th-that's my shirt..." i stuttered 'what the hell thats mine?!' i thought.

"Hey, I do the laundry around here. i saw it, knew it was yours but i liked it so i took it." she had a good point.

"BORROWED  it you mean, cause i want this back. it's one of my favorites." i say, pulling lightly on the shirt. She grins at me, knowing she got what she wanted. i point behind me to the kitchen,

"I made coffee by the way, love."

"i know i can smell it." Laz walks off to get her coffee as i keep scrolling though Instagram. she comes back and sits down next to me.

"So toms coming over today." i say smiling at the thought.

"alright, When"

"2 pm."

"alight, Imma take a shower and while I get ready you can shower. After you shower I'll help you with an outfit if you want and I'll also help you with your binder." Laz starts to make plans for our day. I agree with her.

"While you shower ill clean up the house, go for a smoke, water the cacti, and if i have time ill pick out three outfits i like. you can go through and change them if you don't like them. Whatever you choose ill be fine with." Laz nods and heads to her bedroom for some clothes. i get my pack of smokes and head outside. 

i could take the elevator but i have a fear of them due to getting stuck in one before. Also its a good way to exercise. i get outside, have my smoke,and come back up. i get to the apartment room and bend over to catch my breathe. im breathing so hard i sound like a growling wolf protecting its hunt from other hungry wolves. After catching my breathe i start washing the dishes. then i go and clean my room. When into Laz's room its already clean, as always all i have to do is make the bed. I make her bed and head back to my room to gets some outfits.

I pick 2 outfits. the first one has no shirt to it because i was just going to wear my baggy superman sweater and no shirt under, with it are a baggy pair of grey sweat pants.
the second outfit has a muscle shirt as an under shirt, a white button up, and over that a grey baggy hood-less thin sweater with a pair of black skinny jeans.

i hear Laz shut the water off so i leave my room. she comes out of the bathroom with a white towel around her torso and a minty green towel around her head.

"Your turn." shes says holding the towel on her head and walking into her bedroom. I go into the bathroom and turn the water back on, only turning the cold water on slightly and the rest all hot. i get undressed and take my shower, the water is so hot my skin turns all red, feeling like Satan just licked me. 

(Ending this here because its too long of a chapter in my opinion so i made getting ready for Tom to come over and Tom coming over 2 whole different chapters. hope u enjoyed this chapter, c ya in the next!)



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