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Fubble- Autumn Days

Aight this one is for @Bagelsforall

Fucking great ship 👍

Humanized

Enjoy bitchezzz
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Bubble's POV

I feel my eyes flutter open as I sleepily stare at the white painted ceiling of my room.

I turn my head over to the wall beside me, looking at the digital alarm clock on the nightstand next to my bed.

8:45

Hm, looks like a slept in a bit, no big deal though, it's the weekends.

...

Wait...

Don't I have a meetup with Fanny today...?

When was that again...?

I search my mind, trying to find what time I asked her to meet up.

...

Wait, wasn't... it at 9:15?

Oh...

OH

FUCK OH NO.

I jump out of bed and rush to my closet, grabbing a lilac looking T-shirt from one of the hangers.

Oh god fuck I'm gonna be late!!

I can feel myself panicing as I slip on a baby blue sweater.

I rush up to my small mirror and and open a cabinet, and look through for my hairbrush.

All I could hear was the clattering of all the other weird shit I kept in that cabinet, but alas, no hairbrush.

Oh of course out of all the times I need my hairbrush, THIS is the time I loose it.

I look again at my clock which now says: 8:58

I panic even more as I frantically search through the heaps of shit I've stored in my cabinet.

Then finally, I find it.

I sigh in relief as I let the brush push through my hair, getting out the the knots and tangles I gained over night.

I grab my phone from it's charger and rush through my bedroom door, running to the backdoor.

As I run, I pass my Mom who is eating breakfast while on her phone, she looks up at me with a concerned look.

"Why are you in a rush hun?" She asks calmly

"Oi'm meeting up with a froind today and I don't wan't to be late."

"Oh I understand, it's quite nice to meet up with friends every once in a while."

"Heh yeah." I say as I grab the keys

"Anyways have a nice time hun! Just call me if you need anything!"

"Oikay Mom, loive you!" I say as I shut the back door

I was then hit with the cold, crisp autumn air as I take a step on to the pavement.

It's autumn time meaning all the trees have turned a lovely goldeny orange colour. Autumn has always been my favourite season, since I've been able to gain so many nice memories from the season!

I walk across the pavement, the leaves under my shoes making a satisfying crunchinh noise as I look across the street.

I pull out my phone to check the time again