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My eyes open followed by a long yawn

I don't want to do this today,Groaning I sit up clawing around my blankets to find my phone

"Fuck"I groan again as it lights up momentarily blinding me from its brightness

Opening twitter I scroll through some mentions before tweeting

@whojinxedjune

I hate mornings

I press send then open Snapchat taking a picture of my dark room I add the black and white filter then post it

My phone vibrates with a new text

From:Summer

Why tf are you awake rn

To:Summer

Im leaving today you should like drive me to the airport

From:Summer

Fine be ready ass face ill be there in a minute

I laugh at her choice of words and finally get out of bed.

Summer is a good friend of mine we known each other since middle school,I used to hate her but she grew on me.I have always been the one to be a tomboy and she changed that quickly, she showed me how to do my hair in different ways besides a pony tail and showed me how to match my clothes.She also made a rule where I can no longer wear basketball ball shorts and t-shirts out unless its to the gym.

My phone rings picking it up I answer not caring to look at caller ID,

"wassup"I lazily speak into the phone.

"Hello may I speak to June"A man speaks very formal

My eyes widen so far for trying to be professional

"This is her"I try my best matching his formal tone,

Formal and put together has never been my thing.

"Hi This is Cain I work for your agent Liv she would like to confirm that you will be on your flight to New York this morning "his voice cracks making me laugh I quickly compose myself

"Yes tell Liv ill be on the flight and to have no worries"I tell him pulling my suitcase out from under my bed

"Okay thank you June"he says hanging up quickly

I sigh setting my phone on its iHome I turn on trap queen by Fetty wrap and start getting ready

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"June"Summer calls poking her head into the bathroom

"I'm peeing "I tell her

"Yeah I know I saw"she laughs sitting in the counter she hands me a roll of toilet paper

I laugh taking it from Her

"So what do you think New York is gonna be like?"she asks

I shrug "I've been before remember I went eighth grade summer"I tell her pulling up my pants

"Oh yeah"she sighs

"Well Ima miss you"she hugs me from behind while I wash my hands

I laugh turning around and flicking my fingers flinging water all over her face

"Rude"she rolls her eyes

I smile at her sweetly drying my hands I grab my bags from my room and my phone we walk out my apartment and down to her car.

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