The alarm blared and Anette groaned. Her emerald eyes fluttered open to glare at the alarm clock beside her. She sighed heavily as her hand lifted to turn off the ring with a flop of her hand onto the clock. She groaned and turned onto her stomach, burying her face into the pillows once more. She was not in a happy mood right now. She had stayed up until two in the morning last nigh talking to her friend as he made his way home, despite the fact that she had classes in the morning, and she was just not in a happy mood right now. He never cared that she had school, or some other plans she needed to do in the morning. No matter what, whenever he needed something, he called. She had not minded. In the past, she liked to be needed, but now, now it was getting old. She did not mind being his friend, she minded being his stepping stone and support and that's it. She was pretty positive he did not even see her as a true friend. Or at least not hte ones he goes out drinking and partying with. No, she did not want to party with him, she just wanted more respect from him. She would even take him just coming over to have tea once in a while instead of crying about his life.
Sighing heavily, she slid out of the bed and stumbled into the shower. Cleaning up and washing her long, crimson locks. She stepped from the shower and pulled a towel around her form. Her eyes slipped closed for a few moments, trying to wake up, yet it was not working at all. She groaned and brushed her hair, and teeth, got ready for the day, then out into her bedroom once more it was. She changed into her jeans and a simple purple sweater. Wandering around a little, she scooped up her messenger bag, draping that on her shoulder. Her cell phone was shoved into a random pocket of the bag and then she slipped into her converse and out the door of her apartment it was. She needed to get to class, and lucky for her, she was only a good twenty minute walk away from the campus. She really wanted to just stay in, but she knew that she could not do that.
Sighing heavily, she slid out of the bed and stumbled into the shower. Cleaning up and washing her long, crimson locks. She stepped from the shower and pulled a towel around her form. Her eyes slipped closed for a few moments, trying to wake up, yet it was not working at all. She groaned and brushed her hair, and teeth, got ready for the day, then out into her bedroom once more it was. She changed into her jeans and a simple purple sweater. Wandering around a little, she scooped up her messenger bag, draping that on her shoulder. Her cell phone was shoved into a random pocket of the bag and then she slipped into her converse and out the door of her apartment it was. She needed to get to class, and lucky for her, she was only a good twenty minute walk away from the campus. She really wanted to just stay in, but she knew that she could not do that.