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summers pov.

my alarm goes off and i groan jumping out of bed.

i start playing my baby bryson tiller on my phone as i get ready, he's literally the only singer that can make me wake up and actually get ready with his songs playing..

i like to say i wake up to angels songs everyday.

as i finish getting dressed, i look in the mirror and make sure i look good.

outfit -

i then put my hair in a bun and start doing my makeup

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i then put my hair in a bun and start doing my makeup.

i just put some natural brown in my crease, mascara, and some foundation.

i occasionally will do a whole beat face for school if i feel like it.

i then brush my teeth, and go downstairs kissing my nana and papa goodbye and then i leave.

- at school -

"damn you look so fucking hot today!" alanah says as im at my locker

"haha, your funny" i say and i see matthew staring me down from his locker

"summer, your gorgeous, your man friend thinks so too" she says smirking.

"shut up!" i say playing smacking her.

"he probably doesn't even like me, he's probably trying to be nice"

she busts out laughing "he definitely wants you" she says and then cameron comes up behind her wrapping his arm around her.

"who wants you?" he asks.

"matthew" alanah says.

"oh yea he definitely does, your all he's talked about" he says.

alanah looks at me "told you so"

i get ready to comeback with something but the bell rings, and i head to first period.

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as i'm getting ready to get there i hear "you better walk faster your gonna be late miss" matthew says coming up behind me putting his arm around me.

"if im late your late, and by the way were almost there mister" i say looking up at him.

he chuckles.

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