Hey guys! It's finally the weekend! Yay more writing!
So if your wondering if we won? No we didn't but that's okay. We worked hard and worked as a team and just saying just because you mess up isn't the end of the world. Trust me I embarrassed myself so many times and made so much mistakes. So if your ever scared for a sport don't just relax and calm down it's okay to make a mistake. As long as you get back up and still work hard. Let's say I wasn't relaxed for my first game I shot it in the wrong basket (bahahah)on my first game the first time I played basketball because there was a big crowd. Yeah...Everyone was pissed at me and laughing it sucked...but I didn't let it get to me.Next game I worked even harder to play it off. So next time if your scared think of what I did and you'll be like it isn't that bad because once you played the first game it gets easy and easier and you'll get used to it(even with the uncontrollable butterfly's in your stomach😒)Anyway I had a good day what about y'all :D!
Back to the book I hope y'all enjoy! :* make sure y'all vote and add it to your library! :D
~peace~makayla~
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CHAPTER FOUR
I heard a buzzing noise I realized I was awake and laying in bed... It was hard to open my eyes. They felt like they were glued closed. I gently opened my eyes. My sight was blurry. I blinked four or five times before I could get back my vision. I heard the buzzing again.
"Ughh." I moaned I leaded over to my night stand, and reached over to my alarm o'clock it was off Apparently. The buzzing kept going "oh my gosh." That sounded was getting on my nerves. I got up and pulled off the covers. I walked toward a light on my dresser.
It was my phone. Thank god I set alarm o'clock on my phone or else I would be late to... "SCHOOL!" I couldn't believed I forgot. I looked at the clock it said "6:13." Am. "Crap I'm going to be late!" I ran to the shower and striped down fast. I jumped in the shower. I felt the cold water hit my skin. "Ahh!" I didn't let it warm up. Oh we'll it's better than being late... I was almost done with my shower when I was thinking about my first day how I met so many people and even saw cute guys. Especially that one group of guys. I was remembering the guys how everything went. When the cute brunette was checking out my legs and how I blushed and the dirty blonde hair guy hit him. Then the leader of the group... "Oh my gosh!" My eyes widen that guy was my neighbor. "How could I freaking forget!" Oh my gosh I thought. How did I forget that. His dog accident. Then a picture of his face came in my head. It made me get butterfly's in my stomach. The way his hair was messy but in a cute way. His hazel brown eyes... His tight black shirt that showed off his muscles. Gosh he was so dreamy...
I grabbed my towel and walked to the mirror and brushed my teeth.
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I went to my dresser. I didn't care about my natural crimped beach waves I thought I would just leave them like that. It wasn't messy I just got out the shower. I reached in my drawer and gabbed a skirt. It was a girly light peach, Polk dot skirt the top of it was near my belly button. It was kinda short. I grabbed a cute top it had buttons going down it I tucked it in my skirt. It was a white with a silky feelings. I grabbed a brown belt and put it around my waist. I put a cute neckless on it had a small jem/diamond on it. It was my mothers what my dad got her a long time ago. I saw it in my moms donate pile. It was to beautiful to many memories to throw away. No I'm not a whore-der it was just cute and my mom had it when I was little when things were great.
I put a bracelet on it was goldish. I put the same roué ten every morning with makeup. Tan eye shadow a little bit of massacre.
I grabbed my converse and put then on. I grabbed my phone and my bag. I walked out my room to the kitchen.
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