What the actual fuck is wrong with the morning? Can't it just be long or something?
Fuck I need sleep.I groaned as I shut that screeching bitching up by slamming my fist on it.
06:00, it read.
Clocks can go fuck themselves.Its my first day of school on the elite road walker. I have to get up early and move my stuff to the dorm there. It's good that I didn't unpack most of my things yet. I just zipped open my suitcases when I wanted clothes. Only essentials are unpacked.
After 5 minutes of contemplating life I got up.
I took a shower, morning routine and makeup.
I put on my uniform which consisted of,
a short black and dark blue checkered skirt that I got fitted and shortened. Of course.
A button up blouse and a blazer with the schools logo on it that I both got tailored.
Black pantyhose and black Prada Mary Janes.It looked a lot like my old uniform except the blue is a bit darker. Another major difference is that I don't have to wear a tie, since the Elite Road Walker thinks ties are 'to masculine'.
I personally couldn't give a flying fuck.
I now have one piece of clothing less to frantically search each morning.I sat in front of my vanity and started checking my bags and suitcases making sure that I've got everything. Chargers. I always forget my chargers.
I put them in my hand bag while getting my pack out of it. I put the pack on my vanity and put on a song on my phone: snap out of it, arctic monkeys
I grabbed the pack and got up from my chair.
I take the last coke from my mini fridge and open it on my way to the balcony. It was only 07:14 after all, I still had a half an hour before my driver got here to help me with my stuff.
I have to be at school at 8.It is quite windy. I felt the breeze ruffle trough my hair, like a light caress. The curtains next to the balcony doors much like my hair are moving and being blown in different directions.
I lighted my cigarette and took a hale while closing my eyes. Letting the restless wind settle in my features. Relaxing.
2 cigs later my driver texted me. He was here.
I walked downstairs to say goodbye to my loving household.They all look dead.
Noëlle was eating her breakfast rather cheerful tho."Mauritz is here to bring me to school." I spoke, are they even going to fucking look up? Im wasting my energy.
A second later Noëlle spoke up,"look mom, dad, at what I just bought!" Both of them stopped with whatever they where doing and rushed over to her sides.
I rolled my eyes. Boarding school seems like a lot of fun now.
I walked out without saying anything and got into the black limo while a couple guys put my stuff in the trunk.
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Bonded by hate
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