My Kind Of Perfect

Chapter Five

I know I'm not a morning person but I do go for a run every Saturday morning to at least have a little exercise once a week. I don't go to the gym because the people there are too intimidating and anyways, we have a mini gym here at home.

I usually wake up at 6:00 am and directly head towards the dining room, where my aleady brewed coffee is sitting on the dining table. I sip at the hot liquid carefully to energize me and keep me awake during my long run.

6:15 am, I go back to my bedroom and open the door to my walk in closet and locate my work out clothes.

I change into them in my change room and pull my hair in a bun and I swear to God, it's freaking hard making that perfect bun.

6:30 am, I leave the house with my earphones plugged into my ears and playing Shawn Mendes' new single Something Big.

I walked to the front yard and started jogging around the neighborhood.

I was catching my breath halfway through my usual route. Thoughts were drowning me even when the music was way too loud. Too many events happened in just a week and it's too much to absorb.

We start off with the new students, especially the so called "Triple H". Girls were drooling over them and they make the girls melt even more. And I'm thinking I maybe one of them because since the start of the week, I can't seem to shut up about Rushton Hensley.

Secondly, the welcoming party is already set and nobody, I mean nobody knows about the theme except the committee in charge. I'm sure we're all intrigued about it.

Thirdly, Ashley got a boob job. Why would you want bigger boobs that aren't even real? I don't even know why this bothers me but yes it does.

Fourthly, Nate hadn't sent me a text message for the past three days. I kept texting and calling him but he's not answering any of them.

Fifthly, the person texting me still remains unknown. I'm not even sure what's its gender.

Don't forget about the flowers and my heart to heart talk with my brother at lunch.

I think lunchtime was not the appropriate time for a heart to heart talk. I was thinking heart to heart talks should be like late at night with the sky so dark and twinkling stars but no, we had it at lunch.

Speaking of our heart to heart talk, Brian was giving me advices about me being open to this love thing and I just remembered, he doesn't even have a girlfriend at the moment.

I'm so gonna get back at him for this.

This is when I just realized that there were indeed too many events that happened and it's just the first week of school. There will be more.

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I came back 30 minutes later and as soon as I entered the household, I immediately ran upstairs to Brian's bedroom and opened his door, hoping it was already unlocked and hoping he was already awake.

Fortunately, it was.

"You said I should be open for love and I mean who are you to tell me that if you don't even have a girlfriend?" I said to him without a pause.

Then I soon noticed that he is nowhere in his room. Great. Just great. I was talking to the air. And to think that I did a grand entrance.

I hear someone clear his throat behind me. I turned around to find out that it was Brian.

"Will you please move aside? I'm hungry and I forgot to bring my phone downstairs. Breakfast is ready." he said to me. It's either he ignored my question or he did not hear it at all.