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𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧⋆。˚ 𝓼𝓲𝔁real life, social media

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𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧⋆。˚
𝓼𝓲𝔁
real life, social media.
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I hear my alarm and groan

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I hear my alarm and groan. Moving in my bed, I rub my eyes. I sit up since that's how I wake up; otherwise, I'll fall asleep and be late, that's not good on game day.

I just stare into space, trying to fully wake up. After a while, I notice it's time to get ready, still having an hour and thirty minutes till I have to be there.

I go to the bathroom and take a shower. I like to freshen up in the morning, that makes me feel cleaner. I grab my speaker, turn on Spotify, and step into the shower.

After the shower, I get dressed. I put on my soccer jersey and shorts. It'll be cold, so I add sweatpants over my shorts and wear a jacket so I won't freeze out there.

For the final touches, I do my makeup and hair. I put on a tiny bit of makeup because I'm not in the mood for a full face for the game.

For my hair, I do a slick braid; it's still slightly wet, and I don't want it getting in the way while playing. While doing my hair, I FaceTime Amelia.

"You look pretty, Evie," she says while doing her makeup. "Thanks, Amelia. You look pretty too. My hair isn't working out today. I can't get the bumps out of my braid," I continue to brush my hair.

"The bumps aren't really noticeable, trust me," she says. "Yeah, I'm just gonna leave it like this. I don't want to ruin it anymore," I shrug while putting a hair tie into my hair.

"I heard Esme is throwing a party, everyone is invited. I'm not sure if I'm going. Are you going to come?" Amelia asks me. "I don't know," I shrug. "Let me know if you are. Oh, shit look at the time, I gotta go," she says, rushing to get her bag.

𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽- Brady NoonWhere stories live. Discover now