FLODGIN'

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I awoken to a crack of golden, vermillion light creeping through the curtain of my bedroom window. I groaned & stretched, flailing my hand around the puffy, white sheets aimlessly in search of my phone. Finally, after minutes of searching I found it under my pillow. I checked the time. 7:20am. I yawned & rubbed my eyes.


I pulled myself out of bed, trotting over to my curtains. I pulled back the curtains, revealing the large windows, letting the mornings glow pour into my room. Letting each drop of light deep into every crack the room had to offer. I looked at myself in the mirror. Thank God I had taken my makeup off before I got into bed, or else my skin would not be very kind. I grabbed two hair ties from the floor & tied my hair into two messy French braids, letting some baby hairs & fly always stay loose.


I grabbed a random shirt from my drawers & upon further inspection, realising it was Eric's  he had gave me when we were touring Europe. I tucked the oversized shirt into some high waisted, mustard shorts. Due to the shirt being a smokey black, I thought my dark grey sk8 high vans would compliment the outfit. Of course though I had to wear my tie-dye socks.


I decided to play some music from my Spotify from my laptop whilst cleaning my room, ya know, just to liven things up. After selecting some Tyler the Creator, I began my cleaning. Starting with making the bed & finishing with opening the large window,

which had been a struggle,

I was finally finished. I turned my music down, which had now moved onto some Willow Smith, and made my way downstairs to get some breakfast. Time had passed & it was now 8:10am, so I figured that Aristos & Scott were still asleep, considering they were out much later than me. I tip toed my way down oh so quietly through the hallway to get to the stairs, but failed miserably as I heard a bedroom door opening.


I was mentally praying it wasn't Aristos, because I wasn't ready to see him after last nights awkward cock block. "Fuck, you're up early Shawty." With a sigh of relief, I turned around to face a tired & worn Scott. "Yeah, I don't know why, my body just wakes up naturally early." I laughed as he stretched. "You wanna come down considering imma try find something to make for breakfast?" I asked him, yawning myself in the process. "Honestly, is fuckin' love some food right 'bout now." With that we made our way downstairs.

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