Chala woke up to her alarm beeping its annoying beep and reached over to slam her hand on the alarm clock and shut it off. She pulled her arm back under the covers and breathed out a sigh as she snuggled into the arms of sleep once more as she brought the comforters over her head.
"Chala! We're going to be late for school!" a male voice shouted.
I'm not in school. I graduated years ago- wait a minute. She sat up hastily and looked around to collect her bearings. I live alone. This isn't my bedroom. She got up from the bed, panicking when she looked down and noticed she wasn't wearing her pajamas she had put on the night before.
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"Chala! Don't make me come in!" said the voice from earlier, it sounded familiar to her.
The woman rubbed the sleep from her eyes and decided to get dressed just to shut the voice up. She walked over to her closet and opened the doors to reveal a walk-in closet and grabbed some cute clothes she thought would look nice on her.
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She walked up to her door and opened it after getting dressed.
"What?" she snapped, still feeling tired.
"What the fuck are you wearing?" Ron asked.
"Clothes. It's too hot to wear jeans," she tells the man as she yawned.
