Waking up to the sound of my alarm clock after hitting snooze for the one hundredth time, I finally decided to get up.
I let out a huge yawn and a wide stretch as I sit up from bed, then I tiredly walk to my bathroom like a zombie.
Soon as I make it to the bathroom I immediately pee, then go to the sink and run my toothbrush under water and add toothpaste on it to begin to brush my teeth. After brushing, I stepped in a warm shower then after my shower, I applied my wig, then did some light makeup. Then I posted my look to Instagram.
I double tapped Bryson, and my best friend Taylor's comment to like it, then I grabbed my purse from out my closet and put on my black vans that were by the front door, then I make my way to my car to head to school. I drive an all white Honda, it was my first car. My parents bought if for me when I was sixteen and first got my drivers license. I want to upgrade and get a better car, but money is tight right now and I won't be able to afford a new and improved car anytime soon.
As I sat in the drivers seat, I pulled out my phone and went to Spotify to put my playlist on shuffle. The first song that played was Troubled Waters by Chris Brown. Then I pull off my car to make my way to school.
Baby, your skin like porcelain
Like ocean waves, your mind's amazing, oh
Can I be your everything?
When we still cloudy, up your patience
You can't keep wasting
All your days on wondering
Why he just don't get itAfter four songs from my playlist played as I was driving, I pulled up to the parking lot on campus and parked, then walked to my class.
I only have one class on Mondays, which is calculus. I'm actually really book smart, but I get hella restless and bored since it's a three hour long class.
As I'm paying attention to my professor, I just so happen to look down at my phone and see a text message notification from Bryson. I didn't realize he texted me since my phone was on do not disturb because I didn't want my phone going off in the middle of class.
But since the professor wasn't talking about anything too important, I replied back to Brysons text.
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