Thursday September 17th
-tatum-
I woke up to the sound of my phone going off,
I grabbed it off the charger and pressed the snooze button.
I groaned into my pillow.
I barely got sleep last night, considering the fact that Porter, Emma and I snuck out.
Porter was hungry and she didn't wanna drive alone so she picked up Emma and I and we made a midnight trip to In n' Out then drove around a bit.
I probably didn't get back into my bed until 5:30 and it's 7:30 right now.
"Tatum! Up now!" my mom yelled through the door.
I grabbed my phone and went into the bathroom to shower
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I dried my hair quickly and looked through my closet for a decent outfit.
I grabbed a pair of VS underwear and a black bra to go with the black ripped jeans, gray shirt and black flannel I was wearing.
I put on my white Nike's and put on a bit of mascara and Carmex.
"Breakfast!" my mom yelled.
I grabbed my backpack, earbuds, charger and phone.
I ran down the steps and put my stuff down so I could eat breakfast quickly.
"Morning." I said to my mom scarfing down my food.
"Good morning to you too." she laughed.
"Did dad already leave?" I asked.
"Yup, you just missed him." she said.
"Shit." I mumbled.
"Tatum." my mom warned.
"Sorry. My bad." I said.
I finished up my yogurt and orange juice and cleaned off my plate.
"Just leave it, you're gonna be late." my mom said.
"Thank you. Bye. Love you." I said.
"Have a great day and love you too." she said as I grabbed my car keys.
I tossed my bag over my shoulder and walked out to my car.
I connected my phone to the car to play some music,
I shuffled my playlist and Feeling Whitney by Post Malone came on.
I hummed the lyrics as I drove to school with my music booming at a good volume.
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"Okay class so the results for your Trigonometry test are in and I'll be passing them out shortly and while I do that please work on the problem on the board." My teacher said.
I sighed and reached into my backpack to grab my notebook and pencil.
Everyone got their test back except for me.
Huh. That's weird.
I just got a sticky note that's says, "See my after class:)"
I hope it means something good,
Porter leaned over and looked at my desk,
"Where's your test?" she asked.
"Don't know. Ms. O told me to see her after class." I said.
