REHHH REHHH REHHH. Oh my gosh, there goes my alarm clock. I swear to you, the most annoying thing in the world. I want to throw it across the universe. I jumped up and got slowed down by a sudden rush of dizziness so I had to rub my eyes and I walked over to my alarm clock that reads 9 am, in a wobbly manner. I have to put my alarm clock across my room because I used to always turn it off and sleep late. I hate being late, I absolutely dread it. Gosh.. I hate waking up, too.
Checking my phone I have 4 messages. Two from Twitter, just notifying me of the boys tweets. The boys as in One Direction that is. One from my mama telling me to be careful today and have fun. Last, one from my best friend Morgan telling me to text her when I am leaving the charity event. Sounds like she is coming over to me? Yay! Morgan is one of the few people in my life I dont care to act my complete self around. Were so alike but so different at the same time, ya know? Oh Morgan.. Shes. Well shes Morgan.
I went to get Jake up, I dont really like waking him up because I know how it feels. It sucks, but I think he may understand that he has to. "Wake uuuppp Jaaaake," I said quietly as I started shaking him. "But.. but. Theres no candles by the cloud?, he said concerned. Okay.. Hahahahaha. This is funny. "Haha, wake up Jakey, come on. Go eat something from the fridge, im getting in the shower." He jumped up rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, almost tripping as he walks out of the door. "Im watching you!," I pointed and warned him as I was walking across the hall to my room.
Ahhh. I love hot water. Im slowly falling asleep in the shower. BAM! WTF? I jumped from my doze and turned around to see that a bottle of soap had fallen. I sighed at the thought of having to pick it up. Picking it up, I was rubbing some cherry scented shampoo into my hair followed by some conditioner, and then body wash. After about 20 minutes, I get out of the shower and put a towel around my body, and wrap one around my hair. I stepped into my room feeling the cool air that I love after a shower. I peeked into Jakes room to make sure Jake didnt go back to sleep. He was sitting there halfway on his bed falling back asleep. "JAKE!, I yelled. He jumped straight up and fell straight down to the floor. I broke into a fit of laughter, "Thats what you get, son! Now get up and get ready or something." He laughed and starting looking into his closet.
Hmmm. Air dry, or straighten? Ehh. I never straighten my hair, I got time. Even though it takes me a matter of 5-8 minutes.. Im too lazy to do it. I stepped into my room and threw on a pair of dark skinny jeans and a long sleeved red hollister top with matching red socks. Stepping back into the bathroom I take the towel off of my head and hang it back up on the shower rod. Ugh.. I dont ever feel like blow drying my hair. I pull the hair dryer out anyway. After thats taken care of, and my hair is straightened. I must say, I am rather impressed. I dabbed on some foundation to even my skin color along with some powder, a bit of eyeliner and mascara. Done.
Went back to my room, and starting to put on a pair of white vans. Then, I put on a white north face jacket and shouted to Jake "Dont forget a coat, its freezing out!" "Kayyyy!," he responded. I checked myself in the mirror one more time.. Satisfied. I grabbed my phone, keys, and the money mama and dad left us. "Lets go little bro," I said looking into his room to see his cute little self dressed in a pair of jeans, an orange tshirt under a nice yellow fluffy coat, and a pair of black tennis shoes. Job well done.
We walked out of the house and locked the door on our way out, and into the car we go.
