What is this girl doing to me?
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*Alex's Point Of View*
I cannot believe I just did that. Where the hell did that burst of confidence come from? I'm so embarrassed. I've only known the Bloke for a few days oh god I'm such a slut. Well I'm a virgin, but you know what I mean? I acted like such a slut back there.
I sat down on my bed, grabbing my laptop. I spent the next few hours scrolling through tumblr and Twitter. Don't act like you've never done it either! It was about two AM when I decided to try and get some sleep, but it sure as hell wasn't working.
I sighed, sitting up in bed. I got out of the quilt, and started trekking down the long, winding stairs, to make some tea. I boiled the kettle, placing a Cookie Monster mug on the counter, grabbing the honey, teabag and the milk as I did so, also putting them on the counter, except of course the teabag, which I threw inside my mug.
Once the kettle whistled and the button thing clicked back up, I poured the boiling water inside the mug, filling it about 3/4 of the way up, pouring milk the rest of the way. I stirred it around a little before tipping the teabag into the bin. I then picked up the honey. See i have this strange habit of squeezing honey into my tea, as a substitute of sugar. Personally I think it's a good idea, and it tastes great, adds flavour even! But some people disagree, my mother is a prime example, but I can't stop. My nan fought me when I was younger to put honey in your tea, I don't know why, mother doesn't approve but it's just a natural thing to me. I'd recommend trying it!
I stirred the honey around, until it had melted in with the boiling water, and slowly made my way back to my room( I grabbed a couple Oreos first, because I mean, Oreos.) j was being careful so I wouldn't accidentally spill part of my drink on the floor, or worse, my foot! God I hate when that happens. Luckily I got away with it this time. No burn for me!
I sat in bed, just thinking about life, as you do when in early hours of the morning, and drank my tea, slipping into the world which is my imagination.
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