Chapter 2: Kylo!

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As any normal Monday mornings start mine started a little like this.

Beep beep beep- My hand shot out from underneath my duvet and my alarm ended up smashed into little tiny chunks on the ground.

Little tip to anyone, don't wake me up in the morning if you still want your head attached to your body.

School aka hell aka don't wanna be their aka forced to go by law. Is today, and to be quite frank with you, I don't wanna go I mean who would with all that stress about homework and essays and revising (which by the way I don't do) it's too much for a lazy person like me. I'm a simple human I start something and its kind of exciting but once it happens for the second time I'm bored and change my mind completely that's how I feel about school another way to put it is imagine reading a really good book and you finish and try to read it again, for me I wouldn't even set my eyes on the book ever again plus there are no such things in my room I live on my phone pretty much. And yeah I know some people love school which by the way ain't judging, okay maybe a little.

I just don't understand how some people manage to wake up as if they were shooting a pillow advert and be happy to go to school.

Two words : Can't relate.

Realizing that I couldn't stay in my warm bed forever I dragged my self out of my bed, and made my way to the bathroom, at this point my eyes were still shut because I  was really tired. On my way to the bathroom I hit my head on the door and my eyes open up wide.

That's certainly one way of waking me up.

My sleepy daze evaporated and replaced my hazy mind with a headache. Stupid door.

I made sure to open the door this time and get ready, nothing like a great big blob of shampoo in your eyes, a great start wouldn't you say?

If you haven't already caught on, I was being sarcastic.

Rubbing the shampoo away with water I left my eye red and irritated, but never the less the warm water made up for it as it ran down my body relaxing every inch of me causing a soft sigh to escape my lips and the scent of vanilla filled my bathroom. I don't care what anyone says vanilla beats everything.

After a few minutes I stepped out the shower and wrapped my body in a white fluffy robe and wore my under wear and bra before I   turned towards the mirror my dark raven hair reached my waist, after brushing till my arms were numb I grabbed my blow dryer and lightly blow dried my hair, usually I'd leave it to air dry but it was cold outside and I didn't want to catch a cold because me and stuffy noses don't go well together.

I walked into my room and went straight to my closet. I decided that I wanted to look cute today so I picked a black blouse with a white denim skirt that reached my knees and white sneakers. I put my hair into a slick ponytail and grabbed my bag ready to go to school.

I went to my garage and tried to pick one of the many cars we owned my sister wasn't rich but our parents sure were they left millions behind and so much behind that my sister wouldn't even have to work, although she said that sitting at home was no fun so she got a job at our parents's company the Emerson enterprise and the CEO is our uncle.

I decided on our black range rover and grabbed the car keys I got in and started driving.

On my way to school I picked up Tyler my best friend from a guy's house which has honestly been a routine, and when he gets his dirty ass in my car I will have a long talk with him but I get it he's hot and any guy straight or not could fall for him.

Tyler was outside a guys house and I stopped the car for him to get in he took long strides and opened the door.

"Morning Ty" I said once he got in.

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