Waking up this morning was amazing. The sun had peaked through my curtain. Usually I would be annoyed because it woke me up. But today I've decided; that NOTHING is going to annoy me. I felt a heavy weight on my stomach, and the wind was knocked out of me. My little sister had jumped on me. After letting off a string of mean words in my head, I reminded myself that nothing will annoy me.
"Aubwey! Come pway with me!" She whined. "I need to get ready for school, Lizzy." I said breathlessly. I got up and headed to the bathroom. On my way over I stepped on my little brother's Lego pieces. He never plays with them anymore, why are they out? With a throbbing foot, I reminded myself again to not freak out.
I walked into the bathroom and grabbed my turquoise towel. I've loved the color turquoise for as long as I can remember, but this specific color of turquoise is the same color as a floral painting that I had hanging in my room. That painting is my favorite, it was given to me by my grandmother. She was an aspiring artist, who traveled the world to gain inspiration. I guess my father and her had that in common. I only got to see her a few times a year. With her on my mind I hooked up my speaker to my phone and put on my favorite song.
I took off my clothes and hopped into the shower. I was in immediate shock when I felt freezing cold water, so I turned it up all the way. As I was waiting for the water to warm up I had absent mindedly started singing along to the music. I started to get irritated when my brother started kicking the door telling me to shut up. I HAVE TO KEEP CALM.
I jumped when I heard the sound of my mom outside of the bathroom. It would normally be very hard to hear someone from outside the bathroom, but she had a loud voice so it was fine. What I heard was, "Aubrey, hurry up someone is downstairs waiting for you". I turned off the water and jumped out of the shower. I had caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I am not what people call obese but I am not completely skinny either. I'm not usually bothered about my weight. The only time I really was, was when people called me 'overweight'. But I'm happy with my body, I'm not going to starve myself and never eat like them.
I hurried through my normal 'get ready' process. Still wanting to know who was downstairs I rush over to my closet and glance over at the clock. I had been in the shower for 30 minutes, I guess when you think deeply about something time goes by fast. Hurrying up I scan my clothes and I chose the cutest most comfortable pieces of clothing I can find. I chose my Beatles shirt with my light blue jeans.
I head over to my counter and grab my foundation and put on a light coat to cover my 'imperfections'. Some people say that makeup makes you pretty, and I know that it is bad to say this, but I don't think that makeup could cover all of this. After finishing a natural look, I hurried up and started brushing my bright red hair. I wasn't a big fan of it, but I guess it had grown on me over the years. I quickly put it into an over-the-shoulder braid. I ran over to my wall mirror and touched up a couple of things before I grabbed my bag a started heading downstairs.
I always loved jumping over the last few stairs, so I did. I looked up and noticed that I was a couple inches away from touching my exe, Kyle's, nose. Some of you might think that I would slap him, and ask him what he is doing here, but instead I booped him on the nose.
