Goofy, Pluto, and Laundry

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This is my first book on wattpad, and I know I suck at writing, plus I don't have ANY idea what this is going to be about, but whatever! Also, please add this to your library if you even mildly enjoy it, I plan on adding on better chapters later.

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It's Saturday morning and I lay in bed listening to music, currently my "Winchester Approved" playlist. Basically just a bunch of amazing songs that Dean Winchester would listen to. My white, crazy-eyed kitten Zwölf, stands up on his back legs, deciding whether or not to dare the jump from the floor to my bed. I pat the edge of my bed, inviting him to jump up. He springs off of his back legs, but unfortunately for me, he doesn't quite make the jump. He falls back to the ground flailing, thrashing, and taking half my blankets off.

"Hey, that was mean!" I yell at him. "Great, now I'm cold."

He looks up at me as if to say, If you don't help me up, I'll do it again. I sigh and reach my hands down, grabbing him around the stomach and heaving him onto the bed, along with the blankets. "Wow, you're heavy for such a tiny adorable kitten! Either that, or I'm just weak." Yeah, I talk to my cat, a lot.

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"Cindy! You gotta get up and go to school!" My mom yells at me from downstairs.

I groan and force my muscles to move and get me out of bed. They are not cooperating today and I throw myself out of bed a little too fast. I land on both feet, but at that moment my knees decide to turn into jelly and I nearly fall over sideways. Luckily my nightstand was there and I caught myself, but not before I knock off some figurines from Disney Land. Pluto and Goofy fly across my room, but land on a cushy pile of dirty clothes.

"Good thing you're here," I mumbled to the pile of clothes on the floor. They didn't talk back. Good thing too.

I change into a pair of skinny jeans and a blue and white striped long sleeve shirt. I also put on a pair of grey patterned socks that go up to my knee, (don't ask me how I managed that with skinny jeans, even I don't know) I am obsessed with socks. I have many lengths, colours, and patterns in my sock drawer. Running down the stairs as fast as I can without falling head first, I jump down the last three steps and walk to the kitchen.

"It's about time you're up, I was just about to check on you." My mom said. I knew by 'check up on you' she meant sic the dog on me, waking me up to a face covered in dog slobber.

"Hey, I was up, I was just getting dressed." I responded.

"Yeah, well hurry, the bus gets here in 15 minutes." I looked up at the clock and saw that she was right, I started boiling water for tea, and toasting a bagel. By the time the bus got here, I was already standing outside at the bus stop. I was on time for once.

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Once I finished the 45 minute long bus ride, I walked two blocks to my school. I went to a private school in San Francisco, it was called 'Earl G. Prince Academy' it's named after the founder, but everyone just calls it Prince Academy. It's the top school in the state, and 4th in the country, so I was proud to be accepted in. It was extremely expensive, so I got in on a full scholarship based on sports and academics.

I walk through the grand, open gates of Prince, and enter the building. From there I go to my locker, number 1267, combination 25 40 15. I open it and immediately my best friend Ashley's face pops up from nowhere. "Hey there Cindy! Wha'cha doin'?" She asks.

"As you can tell, I'm merely standing in front of my locker. Isn't it exciting?" I say sarcastically.

She rolls her eyes at me. "You know what I'm talking about, how was Saturday night?"

"Fine, why wouldn't it be?" I avoid the subject that I know she's talking about.

She slumps her shoulders and rolls her head to the side, clearly exasperated. "Ugh, how was your date with Austin?"

"Oh, that. Well, we went to a movie and then he drove me home. Nothing exciting happened." I blushed.

"Well clearly something more did, because you're blushing like a sunburnt potato."

"Okay first, a sunburnt potato? What? And second, he kissed me in the movies...and once on my doorstep when we said bye." I finished, blushing profusely.

Her face lit up and a smile crept onto her lips, "Ooh, juicy!" she squealed. "Okay, you have to tell me all about it later, but I gotta get to class, bye!"

I watched her hurrying away towards her class, but I wasn't thinking about her, I was thinking about my date. It was nice. I thought to myself. Actually, it was more than just nice, it was pretty amazing. And thinking about that the whole time, I too scurried off to my Chemistry class.

A/N:
Thanks for reading, I know it was short and boring, but I really have no idea how to do anything on Wattpad.

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