I left my hair down, as it was still damp. I was reluctant to use the hairdryer because my hair would become frizzy because of the heat. And again, I didn’t want to face the wrath of Ashley if I woke her up. My hair would dry naturally in no time and I would throw it up in a neat ponytail, anyway.
After making sure I looked professional, I exited my bedroom. The kitchen area would be my next destination. I prepared my traditional breakfast of oatmeal and scoffed it down. All the while, I was running through song lyrics in my head, even though they were already ingrained in there. You can never be too sure though...
When I had finished my food, I checked the time on my phone, and I realised it was time for me to leave. Panic briefly hit me before I cleaned my plate and put it away before
