Lizzie Meyers is eighteen years old. She is in her last year of highscool and one of the best students in her graduating class. Her future was so bright, until tragedy strikes. Join her as the unfortunate events of her life unfold and as she tries t...
The next morning I woke up and saw that it was ten in the morning. The sun was beaming harshly in my face so I groaned and turned over pulling the covers over my head.
I stayed there with my eyes closed, not sleeping but just thinking about random stuff.
What I was going to eat for breakfast.
Where my favorite sneakers were.
School.
Benjamin.
No! Stop! Keep thinking about your sneakers, maybe... Oh! They could be in the laundry room.
I should probably do some laundry.
What about school. I should finish high school. I stopped when all this happened. When I got a job to keep up with all the bills and stuff, right before I asked Madison for help.
Should I finish? I need to finish.
I'll look into it. Or I can apply to colleges and make up the credits I didn't complete Senior year. Yeah that's what I'll do.
I was brought out of my thoughts by a knock on the door.
"Come in," I called out.
"Umm I didn't know if you were awake or not but breakfast is ready if you want it," I heard Madison say as he walked over to the side of the bed. I took the sheets off my face and looked at him.
"Thank you," I told him and he smiled touching my face, running his thumb back and forth across my cheek. I continued looking at him and realized there was something more to his smile, but decided against bringing it up.
He left the room and I stayed in bed for a few more minutes before getting up and heading to the shower.
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I took a quick shower and stepped out. I searched through my clothes while still in my towel. Caleb, when he came to live with Madison, brought some of my favorite clothes and one of them was a t-shirt that says "No Pants Are The Best Pants". Alana had gotten it for me a few months before my mom was killed.
Flashback
"But you know tha- Oh my crapballs," Alana gasped.
"What?" I laughed at her expression.
"Girl what is the best way for you to get comfortable when your on your period," she asked with a wide smile on her face.
"Stuffing my face with food and Red Bull, binge watching Game of Thrones, all while laying cozy in my bed with no pants on," I said longing to do just that at this very moment.
"Exactly," she squealed turning me around to face the manniquin in the store window.
