To Be Or Not To Be?

Mmm Chinese

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Recap:

Changing back into my cosy girl boxers I went back into her room and shared with her the ‘revelation’ of the thong. I couldn’t help but use sarcasm and laugh when she winced as I described the thin bit at the back that goes between your butt cheeks. We bitched a little, embellished her dart board with a picture and had a game or two, despite how it sounds we are actually nice people, it’s just this ‘girl’/ evil deceiver was the definition of two faced. However we didn’t let her ruin our night, shoved on a film and eventually went to bed at what I think was 5am.

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(Lexie’s Pov.)

We woke up rather late the next morning groggily wiping the sleep out of our eyes. Mumbling morning we slowly trudged down the stairs and collapsed on the plush sofa, letting our body’s sink into the cushions. After deciding to remain lazy a while longer I went and made myself a super strong hot chocolate and tea for Anna, which I knew she was likely to forget about. While I stirred absentmindedly I wondered about all the things I longed for, yet was unlikely to receive. I loved my school I really did… but it was just so secluding. As I was a border I rarely got to meet people or go places during the week and even if I did my primary school was purely for girls as well. It’s not like I was desperate for a boyfriend but I couldn’t help but feel something was missing, a guy friend maybe? Being a very active person and all by the time the weekend came round I was exhorted and didn’t get to know many of the people in the area. I just wished sometimes that there was someone other than my mates or family to go to not to mention the fact that that males make up 50% of the population yet I know not one! Breaking away from my depressing train of thoughts I wondered back into the living room, giving Anna her tea as I did so.

            The day passed rather quickly despite the lack of doing anything remotely productive and before we knew it our weekend was coming to an end. I hugged Anna adding “Don’t miss me too much”, as my mums car came into the drive. She rolled her eyes and replied “Wouldn’t dream of it.” Waving goodbye threw the car window I mucked around on my phone until we arrived home. Chucking my bags onto the floor by my bed I ran back downstairs eager to get my fill of the chinese on the table. Pilling up my plate I slumped back into, as my mum calls it, the ‘slag bag’. It’s basically a bean bag I don’t know where she got that name from but I will say that my madness is definitely a result of genetics and not environmental. But I wouldn’t change a thing about her… apart from the time she drank a little too much at a school gathering, to be honest I secretly found that pretty funny, screw being embarrassed. She then proceeded to put on my blazer and asked to join the school; I think the headmaster went into a state of shock. Ahh gotta love your parents… even when they go borderline crazy.

            After stuffing my face with enough food to feed an army my brother looked at me in awe before asking “How the hell are you not the size of an elephant!” Hitting him on the shoulder I replied “Because I’m epic.” Snorting he just resumed watching T.V. Looking down at my stomach I gratefully thanked God for my fast metabolism. After going to the gym in the past and loosing over 200 calories I proceeded to cram my mouth with Oreos as a reward. I wasn’t happy when I discovered that Oreos were 50 calories… each. Meaning I had effectively just ate double what I had just lost. I never really thought about calories since, it’s not like I need to I’m a decent size 6/8 and the only reason I ever really looked was because I was curious. I love food too much! With my brother being a chef I had good taste in food even though he would make fun of me for being a vegetarian. I don’t know why I’m a veg head, I just…am. Have been since the age of six, my family thought it was some kind of faze, guess not.

            Encase you’re wondering how my brother is old enough to be a chef he’s 27 and I also have a sister who is 29, large age gap I know. No I’m not a mistake… just an afterthought. Well that’s what I tell myself anyway. After going and putting my bowl in the sink I went back to my room calling “Night” over my shoulder. Changing into my one-zee I snuggled into my king sized bed relishing in the large space, knowing that for the next five days id have to make-do with the schools. They barley qualified as a single and had springs that would constantly dig into your back, after being at the school for three years id only just got used to them. One year my mattress was especially bad so I resorted to sleeping on the floor until I could find a replacement. Seriously, it was more comfy then the bed. Laughing inwardly I closed my eyes and let sleep overtake me knowing it would be an early start tomorrow.

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“Lexie… come on darling it’s time to get up.” I vaguely heard but the sound wasn’t able to break me from my slumber. “Lexie…Lexie.” *poke* “LEXIE!...” *SHOVE*. I groaned as my body collided with the floor, duvet still intact. I curled inwards and tried to regain unconsciousness… to no avail. “Good morning sweetheart, time to get ready for school” My mum sung in a voice to cheerful for this ungodly hour. I untangled myself, and then using my bed for support, hoisted myself into a standing position.