Summer is in the foster care system and hates it a lot.She tries to run away but always ends up back at the place she hates the most. Every family she stayed with were all nice to her, but always ended up giving her back and said she was too 'Hard'...
I woke up and lifted myself off of the bed. My feet hit the cold hardwood floor with a creak as I stood up. I checked the time, it was quite early but I didn't feel like going back to sleep. I walked to the door of my bedroom and opened it slowly trying not to make too much noise. I tiptoed down the stairs, being careful where I stepped. The light flicked on and I made my way to the cupboard filled with cups. I opened the cupboard, carefully lifting up a clear glass. I carried it to the sink and turned on the tap, hovering the glass under the small waterfall of water that was flooding out. I walked to the counter and sat down on the bench seat, placing the cup filled with tinted water down on the marble countertop. I lifted the glass to my lips and took a sip, the water healing the dryness of my mouth.After I finished my water, I laid my head down on the counter suddenly feeling tired. I let out a yawn as my eyes were forced shut. Then I fell into an uncomfortable slumber.
I opened my eyes slightly and noticed Daveed sitting next to me. My back ached and my arms were sore. how did I fall asleep in such a disagreeable sleeping position? I shifted slightly and noticed Daveed glancing at me. I awkwardly lifted my head off my arms.
"Ow," I yawned stretching my arms. "What time is it?" my voice still scratchy.
"It's 9:30 am," Daveed replied taking a sip of his coffee.
"Everything huuuurtts," I groaned laying my head back down on the counter.
"That's why you don't lay here to sleep," he said gesturing to the counter. I groaned in annoyance.
"I was just grabbing water and then I fell asleep," I sighed, " I don't even know how." I yawned again, I felt so tired. Daveed took another sip of his coffee.
"I have a show today, wanna come with me?" Daveed suggested. My gloomy tired eyes lit up and I was filled with excitement.
"Really?!" I smiled and Daveed only nodded. I almost jumped up in excitement. "What time?"
"Well the show is at 8 pm, but we normally go early so we can hang out. So we'll leave at about 5 or 6," he clarified. I nodded and let a smile grow on my face.
"I'll be right back," I said getting up from the stool, making my way up to my room. I turned the light on and grabbed my phone off the charger. I clicked the home button to check my notifications. My phone was still blowing up with comments on Twitter saying 'LUCKKKY I wanna be her' or 'WOW that's sooooo cool, I bet she has a perfect life.' I scrolled through Twitter and one photo caught my eye. I quickly made my down back to where Daveed sitting.
"What is this?!" I said with irritation. I showed my screen to Daveed. It was a picture of me SLEEPING. "You had no permission to post this! Fuck you!" I scolded. Daveed chuckled a bit.
"It was definitely Twitter-worthy," he chuckled. "but you're right, I should've asked," Daveed said in defeat.
"HA, I was right," I gloat sitting down. "But seriously, please take it down," I said seriously.
"But it has like over 6,000 likes," he whined not willing to take it down.
"Fine.."
"YAY"
...
"SUMMER!!! GET READY," Daveed called from downstairs. I closed my phone and grabbed some decent clothes to wear. I slipped on a simple pink shirt and plain black leggings.
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