Begin Again.
Chapter 2
"Pssst...Stephanieeeeee," A voice whisper-yelled at me. I let out a tired groan and curled myself up into a ball; wrapping myself tighter in the blankets. All I knew was that it was too damn early to get up.
"Steph. Seriously. Get up." The voice said again, louder this time. I recognized the voice as Erika's, and I was instantly pissed off that she would wake me up this morning. I was too tired to argue about it though.
"Go away.."I mumbled sleepily against the pillow.
Erika sighed, "Fine," She said sympathetically. "I guess you leave me no choice..." Oh dear god..
With a giant whoosh Erika flung the covers and blankets off my bed, exposing my skin to the bitter January morning air. I gasped loudly and sat up, pushing my messy dirty blonde curls out of my face so I could see.
Erika sat on the end of my bed, criss cross applesauce, with a huge dumb grin on her face. I turned to my left to see the time plastered on my digital alarm clock on my nightstand; it read 6:30 a.m. I turned back to Erika who still had that stupid grin on her face.
"Bitch." I breathed. She threw back her head and laughed, flung herself at me and pulled me into a giant hug.
"Happy Birthday!" She squealed into my shoulder. Wait..that was today? Oh my god, Steph. I couldn't help but laugh at myself for being so forgetful.
"Aw, thanks boo!" I said with a giggle. Erika pulled back with a smile; she always seemed to have a smile on her face, that girl.
"So how's it feel to be 21?" she asked excitedly. I shrugged and ran my finger through my hair. "Not much different from being 20 i guess," I said with a smile.
Erika nodded. "I guess," She said slowly. "Except you can legally get wasted now!" She screeched. I laughed at her, she had a point. I didn't have to use fakes to get into clubs anymore or buy alcohol, life would be alot easier, even though I've been laying off the partying lifestyle lately.
Erika got up from my bed and skipped out of my room to the bathroom happily. Erika and I were both juniors at BC, currently working on recieving our bachelor's degree. Our long term goal was to become RNs and work and MassGeneral hospital and help save lives. We lived in a cozy little apartment in the North end, and It was very beautiful. We had been living together for 6 years and I couldn't ask for anone better, Erika was my best friend.
I reluctantly got up and stretched, rolled my nike sweatpants up a couple of times and started getting my stuff together for a shower when I suddenly remembered..."Shit," I breathed. "Erika!" I hollered. She popped her head back in, with a toothbrush in her mouth and moisturizer on her face.
"What's wrong?" She asked with a worried expression. "Do we have that exam today?" I asked slowly.Erika nodded feverishly.
"Ughhh." I complained. "I don't wanna.." My voice trailed off.
"Don't worry girl," Erika said, holding her toothbrush in her hand. "After the exam were gonna go out...I have a suprise for you." She sang to me as she skipped down the hall to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
"Oh Erika," I sighed. "You and your suprises will be the death of me." Over the years she had taken me on suprise vacations, thrown me suprise parties, bought me very extravagent things. There was no way of knowing what she would do next.
I was walking down the hall to the bathroom to shower and Erika pranced out of her room and purposley bumped into me, sending two rectangular slips of paper onto my pile of clothes I was going to change into after I showered. "Whoops..." She said with a smile and bounced away to the kitchen, whistling to the song "Happy Birthday To You."
I put my clothes down on the counter and picked up the slips of paper, taking a closer look at them. I gasped. "Bruins tickets?!" I screamed excitedly and ran down into the kitchen to find her, still holding the tickets tightly in my hand.
"Hell yeah!" Erika exclaimed as she ran into my open arms. We jumped around together and screamed, like we were fifteen again.
"Oh my god, Erika." I said while pushing a curl behind my ear and beamed at the tickets. "Glass seats? How's you even get them?" Erika shrugged and smiled. "I know a guy." I couldnt help but giggle, words could not even begin to express my love for the bruins.
"Now," Erika said with a serious look and pointing her index finger at me. "Get your ass in the shower so we can take the stupid exam and get our asses to the game!"
"Steph. Seriously. Get up." The voice said again, louder this time. I recognized the voice as Erika's, and I was instantly pissed off that she would wake me up this morning. I was too tired to argue about it though.
"Go away.."I mumbled sleepily against the pillow.
Erika sighed, "Fine," She said sympathetically. "I guess you leave me no choice..." Oh dear god..
With a giant whoosh Erika flung the covers and blankets off my bed, exposing my skin to the bitter January morning air. I gasped loudly and sat up, pushing my messy dirty blonde curls out of my face so I could see.
Erika sat on the end of my bed, criss cross applesauce, with a huge dumb grin on her face. I turned to my left to see the time plastered on my digital alarm clock on my nightstand; it read 6:30 a.m. I turned back to Erika who still had that stupid grin on her face.
"Bitch." I breathed. She threw back her head and laughed, flung herself at me and pulled me into a giant hug.
"Happy Birthday!" She squealed into my shoulder. Wait..that was today? Oh my god, Steph. I couldn't help but laugh at myself for being so forgetful.
"Aw, thanks boo!" I said with a giggle. Erika pulled back with a smile; she always seemed to have a smile on her face, that girl.
"So how's it feel to be 21?" she asked excitedly. I shrugged and ran my finger through my hair. "Not much different from being 20 i guess," I said with a smile.
Erika nodded. "I guess," She said slowly. "Except you can legally get wasted now!" She screeched. I laughed at her, she had a point. I didn't have to use fakes to get into clubs anymore or buy alcohol, life would be alot easier, even though I've been laying off the partying lifestyle lately.
Erika got up from my bed and skipped out of my room to the bathroom happily. Erika and I were both juniors at BC, currently working on recieving our bachelor's degree. Our long term goal was to become RNs and work and MassGeneral hospital and help save lives. We lived in a cozy little apartment in the North end, and It was very beautiful. We had been living together for 6 years and I couldn't ask for anone better, Erika was my best friend.
I reluctantly got up and stretched, rolled my nike sweatpants up a couple of times and started getting my stuff together for a shower when I suddenly remembered..."Shit," I breathed. "Erika!" I hollered. She popped her head back in, with a toothbrush in her mouth and moisturizer on her face.
"What's wrong?" She asked with a worried expression. "Do we have that exam today?" I asked slowly.Erika nodded feverishly.
"Ughhh." I complained. "I don't wanna.." My voice trailed off.
"Don't worry girl," Erika said, holding her toothbrush in her hand. "After the exam were gonna go out...I have a suprise for you." She sang to me as she skipped down the hall to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
"Oh Erika," I sighed. "You and your suprises will be the death of me." Over the years she had taken me on suprise vacations, thrown me suprise parties, bought me very extravagent things. There was no way of knowing what she would do next.
I was walking down the hall to the bathroom to shower and Erika pranced out of her room and purposley bumped into me, sending two rectangular slips of paper onto my pile of clothes I was going to change into after I showered. "Whoops..." She said with a smile and bounced away to the kitchen, whistling to the song "Happy Birthday To You."
I put my clothes down on the counter and picked up the slips of paper, taking a closer look at them. I gasped. "Bruins tickets?!" I screamed excitedly and ran down into the kitchen to find her, still holding the tickets tightly in my hand.
"Hell yeah!" Erika exclaimed as she ran into my open arms. We jumped around together and screamed, like we were fifteen again.
"Oh my god, Erika." I said while pushing a curl behind my ear and beamed at the tickets. "Glass seats? How's you even get them?" Erika shrugged and smiled. "I know a guy." I couldnt help but giggle, words could not even begin to express my love for the bruins.
"Now," Erika said with a serious look and pointing her index finger at me. "Get your ass in the shower so we can take the stupid exam and get our asses to the game!"
Notes
Once again this story is by bruinsgurl98, and this is the same person but my account got hacked and i needed to make a new one.STEPH'S ROOM: http://www.pbteen.com/shop/teen-rooms/girls-bedroom-furniture/envsb-hampton-paisely-bedroom/?
ERIKA'S ROOM: http://www.pbteen.com/shop/teen-rooms/girls-bedroom-furniture/envsb-rufflicious-damask-room/?
KITCHEN: http://www.google.com/search?client=safari&rls=en&q=apartment+bathrooms&oe=UTF-8&um=1&ie=UTF-8&hl=en&tbm=isch&source=og&sa=N&tab=wi&ei=ENf7UcGSH-Xj4APUj4DIBQ&biw=1611&bih=828&sei=FNf7UYftEK-v4AP2toD4Ag#um=1&client=safari&rls=en&hl=en&tbm=isch&sa=1&q=apartment+kitchens&oq=apartment+kitchens&gs_l=img.3..0l3j0i5l7.240595.242546.0.242992.9.4.0.5.5.0.145.376.3j1.4.0....0...1c.1.23.img..0.9.391.dTlIW8Q5aWo&fp=1&biw=1611&bih=828&bav=on.2,or.r_qf.&cad=b&bvm=pv.xjs.s.en_US.seW1cfrvSKg.O&facrc=_&imgdii=_&imgrc=8Nk0xKTWi7XqfM%3A%3BFrieY2DFm31yYM%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.theorsini.com%252Ffiles%252F000%252F000%252F002%252F95%252Fphotos%252FOrsiniII_1x1_698%252F03a.jpg%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.theorsini.com%252Fphotos.htm%253Fgallery%253D4401%2526page%253D1%2526pic%253D3%3B500%3B335
LIVING ROOM: http://www.google.com/search?client=safari&rls=en&q=apartment+bathrooms&oe=UTF-8&um=1&ie=UTF-8&hl=en&tbm=isch&source=og&sa=N&tab=wi&ei=ENf7UcGSH-Xj4APUj4DIBQ&biw=1611&bih=828&sei=FNf7UYftEK-v4AP2toD4Ag#um=1&client=safari&rls=en&hl=en&tbm=isch&sa=1&q=apartment+living+room&oq=apartment+living+room&gs_l=img.3..0l10.24166.26265.2.26799.12.5.0.7.7.0.147.432.4j1.5.0....0...1c.1.23.img..0.12.456.phx5OJWguFg&bav=on.2,or.r_qf.&bvm=bv.50165853%2Cd.dmg%2Cpv.xjs.s.en_US.seW1cfrvSKg.O%2Cpv.xjs.s.en_US.seW1cfrvSKg.O&fp=f42deb0f9312ef11&biw=1611&bih=828&facrc=_&imgdii=_&imgrc=bsi00L0g7gCIOM%3A%3BMbNWxcUNcHbTDM%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fehomedesignideas.com%252Fwp-content%252Fuploads%252F2013%252F03%252FApartment-Decorating-for-Men.jpg%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fafaeryorchardproject.blogspot.com%252F2013%252F05%252Fsmall-apartment-decorating.html%3B685%3B455
BATHROOM: http://www.google.com/search?client=safari&rls=en&q=apartment+bathrooms&oe=UTF-8&um=1&ie=UTF-8&hl=en&tbm=isch&source=og&sa=N&tab=wi&ei=ENf7UcGSH-Xj4APUj4DIBQ&biw=1611&bih=828&sei=FNf7UYftEK-v4AP2toD4Ag#facrc=_&imgdii=_&imgrc=WDO5ZWm2IV-ovM%3A%3B8AKKGgwoOEJPcM%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.mijasrealestate.com%252Fphotos%252F1715%252520mre_11_DSCN1643.jpg%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.mijasrealestate.com%252F3_Bedroom_Apartment_Finca_San_Antonio_Mijas_Real_Estate_Property_Ref_1715mre.html%3B650%3B488
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