Clara's P.O.V
I bolted upright in bed, sweat pouring down my face. It was just a dream.... It was just a dream.... I told myself, rocking back and forth slightly. Dreams like this had been occurring for almost a week now. Actually, come to think of it, ever since my 22nd birthday. Ever since my friend Lisa had given me the tickets for the Marilyn Manson concert and the My Chemical Romance concert. Which happened to be tomorrow! I jumped up from my bed excitedly. All thoughts of the dream put aside now. I quickly glanced down at my alarm clock. 5:00 a.m. It read. Meh, not like I would have been able to get anymore sleep anyways. Once I wake up once, it is impossible for me to sleep any more that day. Which, if you think about it, really sucks. But enough of my rambling. I headed out to the kitchen in my small apartment and began brewing some coffee. Then I headed to my bathroom to shower. Once I had done that I was happily sitting on my couch gulping down my..... Maybe 7th cup of coffee? I looked at the clock again and noticed it was now 8:50. I quickly jumped up and slipped on my shoes. I had just enough time to make it to work. Starbucks..... My favorite place to go for coffee also happens to be my work place. I speed walked down the street, the Starbucks was only about 5 blocks away from my apartment.
~After Work~
I tiredly dragged my feet on the ground as I walked home from work. The time it takes me to walk to work and the time it takes me to walk from work are two entirely different things. I was interrupted from my walking by my cellphone ringing. I fished it out of my back pocket and quickly answered it, not even bothering to look at the caller ID. The only person in existence who would be calling me right now would be Lisa. "Harrow?" I mumble into the phone. "Clar Clar!!!!!" Lisa screamed into the phone. I automatically pulled my head back from the speaker slightly. "What do you want? I just got off work." I grumbled. This may have seemed really rude to talk to anyone else this way but..... It had been a full 8 hours since I last had a cup of coffee so I was bound to be grouchy. "I'm coming to your place and don't bother making coffee when you get there. I'll bring you some." She said, and with that I heard the click of the phone signalling that she had hung up. I sigh and put my phone back into my pocket. Well at least she's bringing coffee.
~5 Minutes Later~
I had barely even finished changing into my comfy clothes when I heard the door to the apartment open and a familiar voice ring through the halls. "Guess who!" Lisa called out. I walked out of my bedroom and nearly tackled her. "COFFEE!" I cry out as she quickly holds out the steaming cup as some sort of form of defense. I snatch it out of her hands and take a giant gulp, not caring about the layer of taste buds I probably just burned off. "So, why were you in such a hurry to get over here?" I question Lisa while raising an eyebrow. "To help you pick out an outfit for tomorrow silly!" She said and barged past me so she could go tear apart my closet. I walk into my bedroom and notice she's already gone through about half of my clothes and has already made two piles. One for clothing suitable for making an outfit to go to the concert in and another pile of non suitable clothes. Finally, we had sorted out what I was going to wear to the first concert. She figured my normal makeup would do. After all that, she finally left and I got to sleep.
//A.N. I decided to change the main characters name to Clara Warner instead so ya. That shall be her name from now on. And in the side is a pic of Clara . In the new chapter you see what she's gonna wear.//
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RomanceClara Warner lives by herself, works at Starbucks, and only has one friend by the name of Lisa Lowery. On Clara's birthday, her friend surprises her with the best gifts ever. Two tickets and backstage passes to a Marilyn Manson concert, and for the...