I hear the loud beeping of my alarm clock as i begin to gain my consciousness. I move to shut it off and fall out of my bed and slam down on the cold, hard floor.
So much for a snooze......
I slowly pick myself back up and turn off the disturbing noise after almost letting myself throw it out the window.
I hate being woken up from a peaceful night.
I wash my face and pull my hair into a pony tail. I dress up in a tight, dark grey turtle neck with distressed, high waisted jeans, paired with my converse.
I grab my phone from off my night table and make my way downstairs. I take out my favorite cereal that i'm trying to hide from Mirabelle. I pour myself a bowl amd hide the rest on top of the freezer, i don't think she goes up there, right?
I hope into my car and start to drive to hell.
