Thursday.
Today there was no school. So I woke up tied my hair in a messy bun and headed to the kitchen. I got some breakfast and turned on TV.
After a while my mom got from work and told me to help her to clean up the house and get dressed, because the guest is going to arrive at 5pm.
I put on some simple jeans and a T brushed my teeth and untangled my hair.
My cousin showed up at about 5:15pm.
When he got out of his car I realised that he was tall, well-build guy. He was wearing a hat and simple clothes. "Fuck-boy" I thought to myself.
I hated this type of guys and spending weeks, months or maybe even years with a guy like that wasn't the best idea for me.
