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TO SAY MARGO STEVENS IS A MORNING PERSON IS A LIE. She hates waking up in the mornings. Stirring from her slumber, the redhead slowly opened her pale blue eyes, mumbling curse words underneath her breath as she turned off her alarm. Margo rubbed the sleep from her face, yawning in the process. She got up and went over to her bathroom.
In the bathroom, she did her business and washed her face with cold water in order to wake herself up. After patting her face dry, she brushed her teeth lazily. She then proceeded to tie her hair up into a messy bun.
Shuffling back into her bedroom, the teenage girl stopped in front of her closet, contemplating on what she should wear for the day.
It's kind of chilly outside, so i'll wear a sweater. She thought to herself.
Margo pulled out a maroon sweater, one that stopped right before her belly button, and a pair of denim mom jeans.
After putting on her clothes, she took out her messy bun, letting her red hair cascade down to her shoulders. She clawed her hand through her slightly knotted hair, shrugging at her appearance. Margo grabbed her phone and trotted down the stairs.
Her freckled nose was immediately hit with the smell of coffee. As she rounded the corner, she saw her mother sitting on the counter, coffee mug in one hand and a magazine in the other.
