"Ever seen a devil with a halo? "
- G-Eazy
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Waking up to the early birds chirping by my balcony, I arise groggily from my comfortable bed.
Joints popping as I stand and stretch, while making my way to open my sliding door to my balcony and inhale the fresh, morning air as I exhale and watch the condensation of my breath float to my right.
Glancing down my naked body, I visibly catch goose bumps forming on the surface of my skin.
"Av, put some bloody clothes on it's fucking cold you crazy chick" Rhosyn says as she enters my room, wrapping her blanket tightly around her as she lays in my bed.
"oh please, it's not even cold, stop being dramatic" I say truthfully and walk back into my room and slip my beta's, oversized singlet on.
Hearing her mutter 'crazy bitch' I chuckle and close the sliding door for her. "happy love?"
Pouting and shaking her head, I snicker as I put on some undergarments and lay next to Rhosé using my body heat to warm her.
"your body is so weird" she mutters into my pillow. "you radiate such intense body heat and don't feel the cold"
Shrugging and wrapping my arms around her. "I'm used to the cold, from back in New Zealand" I say as I read the time on my night stand. 5:49 AM.
"you should go back downstairs and get ready for school" mentioning school to Rhosé, she starts to groan and slowly sit up from the bed.
"ugghh. I don't like the sound of school" she grumbles as she exits my room and slams my door with frustration.
Laughing at her frustrations of going to school, I quickly make my bed and remove the little clothing on me and have a shower.
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Looking at my outfit which consists one of the male warriors, baggy grey t-shirt, ripped denim shorts and black matte Nike Air Force. I let my curly long hair cascade down to my lower back as I put my sun glasses on top of my head.
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