Dear readers,
This chapter was written on my phone because this week I haven't had any time to write on my computer. So I apologize for any spelling mistakes or more. My auto correct is complete shit. I also would like to say if the writing, words, or Grammer start to turn to shit at the bottom it is because I was falling asleep while writing. I tried to fix as much as I could find. Other then that enjoy, please vote and comment what you think.********
Remembering Ash's gentle hands. I was lounging in my room, doing homework on the floor. I know I have a giant bed and a desk to use, but old habits die hard. I started to examined my fingers that we're holding my pencil. Remembering Ash's gentle hands.
My face then heated with embarrassment and I shook my head aggressively. What the hell are you thinking about? Someone shows you a little kindness and you become all star eyed. Grow up Chris.
I lectured myself in my head, then went back to homework. I was finishing one of the last problems when I heard someone roar, "What the fuck is this!" I couldn't detect who exactly it was but I knew it was one of the boys.
I sighed and rubbed my temple. All the stress that I felt today is finally showing its claws. I felt fatigued and nauseous. But I still needed to write my free map and my argumentative essay for my language class.
I groaned and laid my head on my math homework. Why am I going to need any of this? I'm not planning on having a job involving any of this stupid shit!? I just want to sleep.
I closed my eyes for a second, just wanting to lay there. But knowing myself I would definitely fall asleep. Using all the willpower I had I sat back up. I need to focus. At that I proceeded to slap my face with both hands. Trying to jolt myself awake.
"You got this." I whispered to myself. I've been through a lot harder things than this bullshit. On that note I spent three hours doing homework.
It wasn't because I was stupid, just exhausted. I had to keep re reading questions because I couldn't process them. I looked at the clock reading 12:46 am. I'll get less than four hours of sleep. But it's fine, I can live with that.
I closed my eyes and dozed off. My dreams were filled with the guys, my past, and my future. I hated it.
I woke up before my alarm feeling terrible and groggy. I looked at the clock to read 4 am. That's amazing. I tried to fall back asleep l, only to end in failure.
Except for the L, I decided to be productive. I changed into some leggings and a sports bra. The house was dark because it was fall, but not dark enough that I couldn't see.
I went to their gym because every house had one, wanting to dance..
I turned on the lights and squinted at how bright they were. There was a whole area of just empty space so I decided that would be perfect.
I sat on the floor for and stretched for a bit till I felt loose. I stood up and put my headphones in. Then I stuffed my iPod into my sports bra and got into position.I felt like doing an acrobatic routine. Wanting to work or my tricks and flexibility. The music started softly in my ears and I slowly extended my leg. Raising it till it touched my ear, then tilting till I was making an upside down L.
Then I slowly put it back down and transitioned into turns. After doing a few a moved into an Ariel. I was rusty so I landed but fell right after, not able to keep my balance.
I growled and slammed my fist into the ground. Standing up I went to repeat it until. I kept doing it until I landed five on a row perfectly. Once I did I was satisfied.
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