A Night To Remember

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*beep* *beep* *be-* 

Ugh Mondays. Why do you have to exist? Like come on. I saw the time. 6:00. I groaned getting out of bed. While I was in a sitting position I leaned over to my nightstand and checked my phone. Of course I didn't get any notifications because everyone's probably on their way to school. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

I debated for a good 3 minutes whether I should take a shower or not. I decided just to take a shower because I love cold showers on hot mornings. Before I jumped into the shower, I put on some music. I went onto spotify and turned on my playlist for showering, and Lush Life by Zara Larsson came on. (I love that song)

I jumped around for half of the song and decided I should probably stop procrastinating and actually get in the shower. Finally I was in the shower. After about three to four songs I finally finished. I got out and wrapped a towel around my body. I knew my mom woke up because I could smell the pancakes she was making. Man I love pancakes for breakfast. 

I looked in my closet and picked out this cute black and white dress that I love wearing. I put a strapless bra under it and some short spandex on. I let my hair down, and combed it. I decided to leave it down because everyone loves it when I have it down.

I didn't put any make up on I just put some chapstick on. I'm not really a make up person. I walked downstairs to a very energetic mother. 'Hey honey!!' 'Hi mom.' I went and sat down at the table. 'You look gorgeous as always.' 'Thanks mom.' 'You know I really love you right? You're my everything.' 'I love you more mom.' You said back with the biggest smile on your face.

You're probably wondering what ever happened with my dad? Well when I was very little, maybe a year or two, he was driving to the super market and this drunk driver came and hit him head on. Unfortunately we lost him right when it happened. The police arrived there and declared him dead. The only thing I could remember was flashing lights and this really clean place with a lot of police officers. One of the nice lady police officer came and told my mom and I that he didn't make it. After that I just remebered my mom tried doing everything and anything for me. I guess that's why ever since dad was gone I always felt this emptiness somewhere, but I couldn't firgure out what it was. Now my mom would always tell me stories on how dad loved me so much. How he would always say 'Oh y/n I love you more than your mother.' and then mom would hit him on the arm. I really do miss him. 

'Honey, you know you have two volleyball games tonight right?' 'Ughhhh really?' 'Yea, why? Do you not like volleyball anymore?' 'No, no I love volleyball, I'm just lazy.' 'No, don't ever say that.' 'Oh yea, sorry.' My parents, well I mean mom, always want me to stay in shape because they, she, said that its better for my health. So I can't say that I'm lazy or something like that. 

I ate two pancakes and grabbed my school bag and ran outside as I saw the bus reaching the house. 'Bye mom, love you!' I yell running to the bus. 'Love you too honey!' I heared as I got closer to the bus. I finally reached the bus and sat down in the back middle. I was the seconds to last. I put my headphones and put my head back. Here's to a hell of a day.