Conigliettó

we can smoke another day

In the morning it seems like , the devil decided to visit me while I was sleeping. Maybe left me a little gift like a 'Hot coal'.
Or maybe even farted or something and shut my bedroom door. I swear if I get up there probably will be a huge body shaped sweat stain.

I wish I could just wear whatever I wanted. But I'm not that confident. Even though it's hot outside I'm still gonna put on my jacket. If only I thought better of myself.

Actually the only thing that I actually like on me is the freckles that dance along my tanned face. If I wanted to impress someone , I would have to cake my face. Which is most likely not to happen. Becuase I don't want to be the girl that cakes her face to make her self feel better.

" Angel, wake up !! Your gonna be late."

I rolled my eyes. She always think I'm gonna be late. With her on time means late , and early means on time.

" I'm coming! Just give me a minute."

Showers literally are my best friend in the mornings. I decided that I should probably get out of the bed and head to the restroom. But it was too hot to move. But I knew if I didn't get up I'll just be laying her hot.

So I dragged myself out of the bed, and gathered my clothes. The ones I have on are currently sticking to my skin.

A shower was definitely over do.

I turned on the shower, cold water spikes hit the backside of my body.

It's nothing like a cold shower on a hot morning. I chuckled at myself grabbing my peach body wash and  lathered it over my body.  The smell over whelming me. Pulling me into a cacoon of happiness.

Quickly finishing up, I dried myself off and tossed on my clothes. I decided I would wear something comfy for today. But I mean it's not like I don't wear comfy clothes anyway. I grabbed some sweats and grabbed my fin and Jake hoodie.

My stomach grumbled as I entered the kitchen. The smell of eggs wafted through the air. My stomach growled as I walked back into the living room to put my shoes on. I finished quickly and headed out to school.

"The U.S. and the Soviet relations remained relatively cordial throughout Eisenhowers presidency, including a summit meeting with Premier Nikita Khrushchev in 1959, the Soviet shooting of a U.S. " 

As I closed my eyes I took a deep breath and placed my head on the desk. I guess I didn't get enough sleep last night , my head is literally aching. 

"Conigliettó?"

I felt a heavy weight as I felt like I was going to tip over.I quickly opened my eyes and steadied myself. I heard a chuckle and I quickly looked to my left. Jason was sitting there looking at me like I grew two heads.He leaned forward and whispered

"My bad I didn't think you'd tip over like a tree."

I rolled my eyes and slouched in my chair.

"My eyes were closed, and I wasn't talking. That meant I was sleep."

I looked at the ceiling

" I was just wondering what your doing  after school  today?"

I turned my head and looked at him , like he was the one growing two heads.

" Why? " I chuckled softly

"Ms Valentina, is there something you have to say? Do you wanna share it with the class?"

I looked up at Mr Murphy and narrowed my eyes.

"No sir, I'm fine."

I gave him a sarcastic smile and put my head on the desk.