I was kind of happy but kind of not this morning.
It's September fifth.
And that means school.
I climbed out of my warm, cozy bed, into the coldness of my bedroom.
I sleepily made my way over to my bathroom to get ready for the day.
I got the water to a nice, warm temperature and I stripped out of my tank top and shorts that I slept in.
Then I stepped into my shower and did my usual routine.
Shampoo...
Body wash...
Conditioner...
Shave...
Then I got out.
I normally wash my face at night before I go to bed, so I don't do it in the morning if I don't feel like it.
I wrapped my grey robe around my body and I walked over to my closet, shaking my hair slightly along the way to get it to dry a little bit.
I didn't know the temperature, so I grabbed my phone and checked it out.
It's going to be seventy three degrees Fahrenheit. (Roughly twenty two degrees celsius)
Not too bad at all, actually it's quite a comfortable temperature.
Then as I was about to toss my phone back onto my bed, I got a text.
I giggled when I saw the name, it was from Hunter but we both gave each other names on our phones.
His was 'My Prince' and on his phone, I was 'My Princess'.
I smiled at the message.
From My Prince:
7:02am- carpool?
To My Prince:
7:02am- yesss <3
Then I was actually about to put my phone down, but then he texted again.
From My Prince:
7:03am- <3 does Lilli wanna tag along
I immediately responded.
To My Prince:
7:03am- is Dylan with you?
7:03am- ya why
7:03am- then ya she'll wanna tag along
7:04am- lol k see you soon My Princess
I smiled and set my phone down, turning back towards my closet.
I grabbed my denim, ripped, jean shorts along with my new white, Vans crop-top hoodie. (Below)
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The Bad Boy's Girl
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