I flutter my eyes open, glaring at the sunlight that seeps through my bedroom window. Groaning loudly, I pull my covers over my face and close my eyes, hoping to be pulled back into the darkness. I never really enjoyed mornings. They're just a reminder that you're stuck in a world called reality, and let me tell you, reality . Because, as soon as I feel myself drifting back to sleep I hear my phone suddenly go off causing me to, once again, groan in annoyance.

"Damn it!" I yell out. I pull the covers off my face and hastily reach for my phone. Without looking at the caller ID, I answer the phone,

"What?!"

"Good morning to you too sunshine." my best friend, Jennie, says, giggling, amused by my outburst.

I feel my cheeks heat up. Ignoring the pounding in my chest, I laugh nervously,

"Sorry about that."

"No worries, I had a feeling you were still asleep." She says. I sit up and lean my back on my headboard. I yawn,

"What time is it?" I look at the clock, my eyes widen. ", , , ." It was 7:53 am and classes starts at 8:50 am.

I click the speaker button on my phone and throw it on my bed. I jump off my bed and run towards my walk in closet and rummage through my clothes.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" I hear her gasp.

"And miss the chance to witness your panicked state? never!" I shake my head and laugh. I grab my black ripped jeans and my white v-neck shirt. As I was