I wake up the next morning at 7:00 am to the shrill sound of my alarm.
Ughhhhhhh. Can I just not go to school? Who needs an education anyway? And if I must go does it really have to start at 9? I know most schools start at like 8, which is worse, but I need my beauty sleep.
I go to the bathroom and pee, then get ready for the day. I grab a black crop top with daisy's on it and pair it with some blue high waisted retro skinny jeans and my black Docs.
I slap on some foundation and mascara and straighten my hair.
I clomp down the stairs to find the house empty. That's expected, my moms a nurse and my dad is the CEO of some company here in LA.
I check the time. 7am on the dot. I have exactly 30 minutes before I have to leave for school.
I shuffle through the freezer for some waffles and when I find none, I make a mental note to bug mom to buy some more egos, before deciding on cereal.
I sit at the Island and start munching on my breakfast while scrolling though tumblr. Jessi texts me after my first bite.
Jessi🌻: ready for school chikka?
Me: can I just not go? Say I came down with a cold, I'm so tired
Jessi🌻:no you can't! Cus then I'd be stuck alone at school with No one!
Me: WHAT ABOUT THE GIRLS?!
Jessi🌻: but I love YOU! Now get outta bed and come to school, I expect you there at 8 sharp.
Me: fine... But now I gotta stop at Starbucks, I'll need some coffee to get through the day.
Jessi🌻:as if you weren't already gonna stop there! Get me something too? Love ya!
Me: ya fine, but don't complain if there's not enough sugar or whatever was wrong last time!
Jessi🌻: promise I won't! See you at our lockers!
Me: see u soon bae
I finish my cereal and carelessly shove the bowl and spoon into the dishwasher. Opening the garage, I grab my keys off the hook and go back to my baby for the first of many times this week, and head off to Starbucks for some much needed caffeine.
I swear to god did every student here get a car ?! The lot is never this full! I find a space at the far end of the lot and make my way into school.
Waiting at my lockers are Erin, Emma, Agu, Jessi and Lexi.
"Hey guys?! What's up mommasittas?" I say handing Jessi her Caramel macchiato.
"Have I told you how much I love you today?" Asks Jessi. "If you want me to keep buying you starbs, you might wanna mention it" I say with a wink (omfg I say 'with a wink' A WHOLE FUCKING LOT OKAY IM SORRY BUT I LIKE IT! ITS SASSY ANS ALOTY AND FUN K BYE)
"Well I love you, like a shit tonne" she responds just as the 5 minute bell rings.
"I gotta go, I can't be late or Mr,Smith will make me play a country song on my guitar, and we all know how that ended last time" laughs Emma.
Everyone leaves for their classes so Jess and I head to the Courtyard cus we both have a spare.
"Dude why did I bother coming in this early?! I had a spare! We have a spare for both classes this morning! But d'ya wanna go back to my place or something?" I ask.
"Wanna text the guys? See if they're up? Your place is so boring" she answers
"Ya sure I'll call Sammy, I think hayes is visiting Nash this week, I doubt they'll be up but I'll call" I say while pulling up Sammy's number, it'll be much more effective to call him rather than text, sometimes he sleeps in till like 4pm.
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#WhiteGirl (Sammy Wilkinson)
FanfictionWho would've thought you'd meet THE Sam Wilkinson at Starbucks?!