Player and The Nerd

Chapter One

Bree Handal POV

Have you ever had the feeling where you just want to crawl in a whole and not come back until the world is not cruel to you?

That's what I am feeling right now except all I want to do is not be awoke from my alarm clock and dream about Dylan O'Brien. Like come on! Is that too much for me to ask for?

Unfortunately yes, yes it is.

Groaning out of annoyance I roll over to the opposite side of the bed and slam my hand on the alarm clock, hoping it would turn it off.

After 627292 attempts and a sore hand it turned off. Only to me throwing up against the wall smashing it in 28379292 pieces.

Gotta do what you gotta do.

I throw the covers off of me and head for my closet. I decided on a pair of black ripped jeans, a PrestonPlays hoodie I bought and my black skater hi vans. I take those out of my closet and place them neatly on my bed trying to avoid any wrinkles from forming.

I then walk out of my room, into the hallway and grab a towel I cab use to dry off with while softy humming a random tune.

I head back into my bedroom and go into the the bathroom that is attached to it. My bathroom is a modern one and I absolutely love it. It has all white appliances and a really big shower.

My mom and dad are lawyers so we have pretty good money and because of that we live in the more fortune side of town.

I slip out of my sponge bob pjs (and dont judge me, I live for SpongeBob) and take my pink underwear off. I put my hair in messy bun thingy that looks like a bloob of hair on my head and get into the shower.

To wash off with I used my Bath and Body Works shower gel I got yesterday and for my hair I used the Pantene shampoo and conditioner. 

My muscles feel so relaxed in the water but unfortunately I have to get ready. I walk out of the shower, gab my phone and immediately turn on my favorite song atm Fetish my Selena Gomez.

That song is my shit! Am I right or am I right?!

While singing along to the song I wrap I towel around my body and get started for my hair.

I comb my long brown hair that goes to my waist at blow dry it at the same time. When it is dry I take my favorite curling iron and put my hair in natural curls. Then taking those and putting in into a messy bun in my head.

For make-up I only use concealer to hide my red spots and a little bit of eyeliner to bring out my green eyes.

Natural and cute.

I go out of the bathroom and put in my clothes and underwear and some few extra things like perfume, lotion and my glasses.

Once I dressed I quickly grab all my thing realising I am going to be late.

Freaking Selena Gomez. I blame you and all of your songs!

I don't even try to attempt to make my bed, knowing it would look even worse that what it does.

I run down the stairs, past my brother's room and into the kitchen. When I get there I see my mom and dad cuddling eating breakfast.

When they both see me they greet their good mornings.

"Hey hunny are you---hey!" She gasps when I took a gulp of her coffee. I look back at her and I smile sheepishly.

"Sorry mom I'm in a rush, I see you guys when I get back," I yell on my way to the door. I yell 'I love you' to my parents and when I close the door I here faint I love you back.