☯ Misty Ann More ☯
I sigh as my mom lectures me about my first day of school, which starts in a few hours. Just great. She kept going on and on about how she has to go to work early and she doesn't want me to ride on the bus for the first day and I don't have a car and I was gonna walk, until one of her new co-workers offered to drive me since her son also goes to my school. How amazing. As my dear mom finished her lecture about her work that I care so much about, I run upstairs to my bedroom, stopping at my white chipped door, and look around for the boxes marked clothes. I rummage around trying to find a good shirt that screams "idgaf", Finally, I find a mahogany and dark/light blue flannel, and some black ripped skinny jeans, with my black combat boots. I quickly dress, then I dash to my half done bathroom. I find my makeup bag, and I quickly got out my gel eyeliner, brushing over my top, and getting my pencil and swooping over the bottom and I laced my eyelashes with thick mascara. After, I put my makeup away, and check my phone to see if her co-worker was almost here.
(M- Misty and C- Caren (Co worker oops)
M- Uh hey Ms. Caren are you almost here?
C- We're about to leave. Boys just don't know how to get ready in the morning!
M- Awe haha
I throw my gold iphone 5s on my black and white blanket that's pulled across my bed. I run down my stairs, making sure not to trip over my feet since I'm a huge clutz. I search the fridge for an apple or some healthy thing since I'm trying to lose a lil weight since I'm starting to look like I belong on My 600 pound life. Oops good thing I'm not sorry. I give up on finding a fruit, and go to our big pantry. There, I successfully found a 90 calorie cookies and cream crisps. I quickly devour the little snack. I swift;y run to bathroom to um, do some business. After I waste a good 5 minutes trying to pull my skinny jeans up, I hear a horn honk. Fuck. I quickly zip out of the bathroom and run up the stairs, until that is, I fall face first. Suddenly, I hear a chuckle from behind me. I look up to see a gorgeous boy. He's about 5'8 he has dark brown hair, and his piercing green eyes. "It's not the first time a girl fell for me."
author's note;
hello. it is me. i have come out of retirement (aka lazy and forgetting my password :}). im not sure how much i can post but i know it's not gonna be once a year. i promise. (maybe). but hey i'm gonna do a double upload! woo enjoy that. well actually, where i am, it's 11:06 and i don't think i'll finish by 12:00 so it's not technically considered a double upload but whatever. technicalities technicalities
stay cool x