Weirdo

Day Off

Edited~

I woke up because of my alarm clock blaring 'Call me Maybe' and shouting coming from my window.

"TAYLOR WAKE THE FUCK UP ALREADY YOUR FUCKING ALARM CLOCK WOKE ME UP AND SOMEHOW DIDNT WAKE YOU UP SO I GUESS THATS MY JOB!!!!!" Chris shouted from his window.

Ugh. School. I'm not going to go today because I don't feel like it. Hm, seems reasonable, yes. I have a lot of important things to do here anyway.

I got up and stood in front of my window in just a sweatshirt and underwear, which is pretty much my pajamas. "Do you have no shame? Not that I'm complaining, but seriously what of someone besides me saw you?" He said in an annoyed tone.

"I don't care and I'm not going to school today" I winked, grinning.

"WHAT?!? WHY?" Chris yelled. Honestly I'm unsure how the neighbors don't wake up to his yelling in the morning. He is kinda like one of those dogs the people let outside but don't let in until a lot later and it just won't stop barking. . . So basically he's like Kobe, my eldest, fattest, and most lovable dog.

"I have a lot of things to do today." I said to him with a hair flip. "Oh yeah? Like what?" He asked.

I blushed a little, "Uh..." I turned around to not face him because I'm about to announce I'm going to do the one thing he hates most in the world. "I'm going to watch anime..." I mumbled quietly.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hear you, could you repeat yourself?" he asked with a smile.

"IM GOING TO MARATHON A BUNCH OF ANIME LIKE DEVIL IS A PART TIMER AND SOUL EATER AND SGT FROG!" I screamed. I heard his window slam shut. I don't know why he hates anime so much when its literally my whole life.

"AHA. I HAVE AN IDEA. I SHALL MAKE PANCAKES!" I yelled out loud even though I'm all alone...

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"Hehehe, yes yes." I laughed evilly as I put my deformed pancakes on a plate. I started playing 'Let It Go' On my phone to complete the moment. I tried a bite of the pancakes.

"This is..." My eyes literally sparkled as I chewed. "My worst creation ever!! YAY MISSION COMPLETE, I shall feed it to Chris later!" I planned.

Of course before I made my pancakes I started like 4 shows and finished like 80 billion episodes. And I'm not exaggerating that.

THANK JESUS FOR NETFLIX I WOULD BE LOST WITHOUT IT. I decided to continue watching Kill la Kill till I was rudely interrupted by a text from Christ, and its literally ChrisT, since his last name does start with a T and I'm too lazy to fix my mistake...

I realized the time was already 3, he said we have a library program to go to for extra credit at 7.

Great. This is what I wanted. To learn on my day off. Hip hip hooray.