Let's just say something happens to Bianca Rhy Lavine that's really unexpected. It goes a little like this- she meets a guy. That one guy who she's supposed to get married to, have kids with, tour the world with, and die besides. 'Aww' you might say...
'Chirp' 'Chirp' 'Chirp' "Uggghhh.." Such wicked creatures. So beautiful, yet so annoying. Two little birds are sitting on my window acting as an alarm clock. Should I continue my peaceful sleep or should I do something today, seeing it's a Saturday and all.
I know, sleep it is.
'Islands in the fun, Islands in the sun'
"Really?.. As soon as ah (I) ready to go back to sleep?"
'Welcome welcome one and all to d land of fete. Trini to d bone. Trini to d bone' It continues to ring.
"Ugh" I pick up my phone and answer "Hello?" A tad bit annoyed. First the birds now my phone. I hate the morning and the morning hates me right back.
"Hello? B?" Brit answer "Did I wake you hun?"
"Umm, yeah but it's okay" I say but my voice is husky, deeper than usual and I'm sure she notices that I'm speaking a bit slow, which I do when I now wake.
"Sure 'It's okay'" she tries to mimic me as she knows I'm lying "Sorry babe". She knows I'm not a morning person.
"It's okay it's okay. What's Up?"
"Just calling to see if you still wanna lime today?" She asks.
"Oh shit, I totally forgot about that"
Before I came home yesterday after Torie's birthday party Brit asked if I'd like to hang with her and her pickney (Children) today. I said yes because today's Saturday and I don't have any shifts on Saturday's. My week always starts on a Sunday which I'm grateful for.
"Yeah I'm still up for that. Got nothing better to do anyways"
"Okay sweetie, hour and a half?"
"Yeah"
"See ya"
"Yup" 'Beep' and the line went dead.
I take a look at my phone which says it's 13th January, 2014. I then notice I've got Instagram notifications so I click on the app. I see that I've got an extra dm and a few likes. I click the dm and see that I've got a message from Niall Horan. I'm guessing that's Niall from yesterday as I don't really know his last name.
Niallhoran: Hey Bianca this is Niall. I hope this isn't weird.
Me: No this isn't weird at all. You just found me on Instagram and dm'd me. Nothing weird here.
I drop my phone on my bed and just lay here. Why does he seem so interested in me? I'm a nobody and if this is a joke I'm gonna have to stab somebody. I don't even think I want boyfriend drama right now, worse yet for famous boyfriend drama. Do I even want to be famous? Do I want to be with a singer? Do I like his accent? Do I want a long distance relationship? Do I want a relationship? How do I know he's faithful? 'Girl calm yuhself, up to now the boy ain't ask you to be his gyal or nothing. Calm down' My conscious reminds me. I drag myself out of bed since I'm still kinda tired. I take a bath, brush my teeth and get dressed in a pair of shorts, a black long sleeve crop top with a pair of black Huaraches.
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