I slammed my alarm clock off with my hand and the irritating sound cut off. I rubbed my eyes as I sat up in bed and reached around for my glasses. I put them on and went into the bathroom, after showering, brushing my teeth and popping my contact lenses in I slipped a pair of ripped light denim skinny jeans on with my favorite black flips flops and white Fruit of the Loom v-neck shirt. I glanced in the mirror and sighed to myself, this wasn't my shirt, it hung loosely and there was a small coffee stain on the collar. Whenever I allowed Joe to do laundry he accidently mixed up our big t-shirts. Well, big for me at least. I quietly stepped inside his room, he was sound asleep and snoring softly, I would have to wake him up in a couple of minutes. I went into his closet and pulled the big white shirt off of me, replacing it with my own that had been mistakenly placed inside his drawer. I then departed into the kitchen to prepare his favorite, chocolate chip pancakes. This was our routine, I would make him breakfast, the usual of course, and he would drive me to my morning class, even though his first class wasn't until 11 am. He's very lazy and he isn't a morning person at all but cooking for him in the morning always seemed to get him out of bed. I finished up and brought the pancakes into his room, swaying the plate under is nose. He let out a hoarse groan, "I dont want any."
I raised my eyebrows, and then let them fall when I remembered last night. "Come on, Joe!" I shook him more but he didnt budge.
He opened his left eye whilst his right one was still covered by the jumbled up fabric he called a comforter. He looked at me with his one eye, "I'm hungover" he said, "Talk quietly and slowly." He closed his eyes again and I set the plate on his bedside table.
I got onto his bed and sat on his stomach. "Wakey, wakey, Joey!" He ignored me so I stuck my fingers into near his ribcage and moved them rapidly, causing him to scream and laugh. I was the only person who knew the one place Joe was ticklish. "Okay, okay! I'm up!" I got up off of him, pleased with myself and left his room so I could cram a bit more before my Calc exam. Fifteen minutes later we were out of our apartment and on our way to the campus. I shivered in my seat and he adjusted the heater with one hand, the other on the steering wheel as he looked at the road. As we passed by a neighborhood a bunch of kids sent snowballs propelling onto Joe's car windows, "I hate winter," we said at the exact same time and then laughed. He dropped me off at the Mathematics wing and sped home, probably to get some more shut eye because it wasnt even 7 am yet. When class was over I had a couple hours until my next one so I called up Selena for a ride, she kindly agreed and soon I was back home.
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what happen in episode 1 i cant read it..
stillovesjemi2 5 months ago
really good :)
Sophluvshorsesxoxo 1 year ago