Lust, hate, & drugs

Wake Up!

I rolled over from my side to my back. I opened my deep blue eyes, the bright sunlight burned my eyes for a short second. I looked to my left at my alarm clock that read 7:40 a.m.

I forced myself out of bed and went straight to my bathroom. My bare feet touched the cold off white marble floors, sending shivers up my body. I looked in the large mirror, and brushed my long, dark brown hair with light brown tips.

I brushed my teeth and went to my closet. I took off my light pink silk nightgown, that I had got a little over a year ago from Victoria's Secret. I slipped on black skinny jeans, that were ripped at the knees. I put on a white crop top, that had spaghetti straps, and threw on my all black hightop chuck Taylor's.

I grabbed my gray iphone 6, to see that I had 9 missed calls and several text messages. "Shit." It was nearly 8 o'clock and class started at 8:10.

I grabbed my black leather backpack, and slung it over my left shoulder. I ran to my bathroom, to take one last look at myself.

I looked in the mirror at my tan skin, and angelic face. My crop top was a little above my belly button, revealing my belly piercing. I analyzed my face, smiling at my nose ring, I had got my nose pierced for my 17th birthday. I brushed my hair back, into a high ponytail.