1 | Lila

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I was currently trying to rub the sleep out of my eyes. It was 6 am and the streets of New York were getting slightly noisy with occasional honks.

I look out my bedroom window like every other morning to watch people chattering and rushing to get into ubers or their own cars to work. They looked like little ants.

laughs evilly

I look at the time to see it being 6:20 am now. I decided it was a good time to get up and get ready. I entered my bathroom and did my everyday routine.

I don't shower in the mornings because I'm just going to get dirty once I'm home again.

I entered my closet and picked out a white turtleneck paired with a black skirt and a bomber jacket over it.

I pulled my hair back to comb through the tangles and let it fall over my shoulders

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I pulled my hair back to comb through the tangles and let it fall over my shoulders.

I exit my apartment and head down to the lobby to greet Chrystal.

Chrystal has been the receptionist since I first started living here. She has strawberry blonde hair and big bluish-green eyes. She is insanely beautiful, and I often let her know that. She was older than me by 10 years, but she still looked like she was in her 20s.

"Hey, Lila!" She exclaims as she leans over the counter to give me a hug.

I giggle and return the hug.

"How are you on this fine morning," I ask jokingly while giggling at my failed attempt at trying to be elegant.

She chuckles, "I am wondering how you're this energetic during the crack of dawn, M'lady." She curtsies for added effect.

I smile brightly at her, "We may never know."

I reply and wave goodbye to her and begin my walk to Koala Leafery.

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