My alarm goes off jarring me out of my sleep. I groan and quickly punch the snooze button.
Urgh.
I just hate Mondays. They are my worst days of the week because they are boring and the weekend mood is still there. I’m still sleepy and I’m tempted to sleep a little longer and skive my first class but knowing Scott well, he will come knocking at my door anytime.
I walk into the shower and take a quick shower. It’s refreshing but my eyes are still heavy. I still have the urge to get into the bed and sleep but I quickly make the bed to avoid doing that.
I flip through my closet and settle for a black pair of jeans and a white top leaving a total mess in my room. I will have to take care of it later.
Rolling my hair into a bun, I put on some canvas and join Scott and Steph in the kitchen.
