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4:00 AM
I was jolted awake by the sudden sensation of the god awful torrid heat in my room. All sweaty and irritated, with half an eye opened i made an attempt to move half a torso of my body upwards, hoping for the slightest awareness of what time it might be right now.
But then it strucked me; I don't own an alarm clock. Or anything of the sort. Meaning that I have to put in actual effort to get my entire body upwards in order to reach for my phone. And I wasn't planning on doing any of that hardwork. I might regret this later on in the near future, but while I'm still currently in the present, which luckily means that there's still plenty of time for me to not have a fuck to give.
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8:11; AM (YOURE LATE YOURE LATE YOURE LATE YOURE LATE)
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"Y/n you okay in there?? Dude???"
"Ji...."
i was woken up by a loud banging noise occuring behind my door. It pains to see the Megamind poster that's hunged up on my door to receive such a treatment.
It's alright. I will make sure that whoever's banging the door right now will never have a chance to get their filthy dirty fuckin fingers on you. The only banging you deserve should only be done by m
"You're gonna be late!!!' Y/n? Yo?? HELLO>???????"
ah...my bad....even behind the ALMOST sound-proof door, I can still recognize the sweet pleasant voice of my best-friend. Jirou ol' buddy ol' pal! Surely she''ll let me use my bestfriend privileges to good use and let me off just this onc
one.....
once.......
.......zzzzzzzzz............
"FUCKKKKKK!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I gasped, irritatedly scratching my dandruff infested scalp.
"Heh. Always works like a charm." Jirou scoffed, releasing her earphone jacks off of my head.
"ughh, not a single ounce of humanity left in this world...." I yawned, still massaging my head.
"Yeah, yeah save that for later. C'mon we have to bounce NOW!" Jirou insisted.
"Mmmmmm....give me ten good reasons...." I scowled, collapsing back into my bed.
"How many hertz will it require for you to stop talking?" Jirou sighed.
"ooOHHHhh look at that she's threat...she's threatening me...wowww...." I taunted.
"FINE...fine then, fine then. I'll let you play a guessing game with me. Guess who's going to make it to class and guess who won't......!" Jirou said, pretending to waddle out of my room.
"hhh.....I know you love me too much to leave me be with my despair..." I mocked.
"Oooh tough shit, the feeling isn't mutual." Jirou shrugged, whistling her way out of my room, this time for real.
"WAIT OKAY OKAY WAIT WAIT HEE—EY!" I complained, finally getting out of my bed.
I rushed myself into the bathroom, refusing to take atleast a quick glimpse at the time from my phone lockscreen. If I were to acknowledge my lack of time awareness, it would mean that I'll have to anticipate what's coming to bite me in the ass, in other words, expect the worse.
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