(GF/N)= Guy friend's name

*banging on my bedroom door*

"WAKE UP (Y/N!) You're suppose to meet (YC/N) in less then an hour! She already called the house phone to say she was leaving because you didn't answer her call."

Your POV

I was sprawled out across my bed, getting up right this moment wasn't my ideal scenario but, my stomach was rumbling and I need to get ready and leave the house, quick! I swiftly jump out of bed, immediately I grab my phone and notice I for whatever reason had my phone on vibrate which would explain why I missed 4 calls from (YC/N.) 'Well, if she called 4 times surely it wasn't just to tell me she's leaving. It much be something important. I better hurry up.'

I opened my bedroom door and headed to the bathroom. My pants couldn't hit the floor quick enough- I had to pee so badly. Well, 10 hours of sleep can do that to a person. After relieving myself, I flushed and washed my hands. 'Time to shower.' I slid the shower curtains back, and turn on the faucet. For the first time in my life I actually got the perfect temperature on the first try. Before sliding off my PJ's, I walked out into the hallway, and open the closet to grab myself a towel, and then retire back to the bathroom for a quick shower. My shirt hits the floor, followed by the pants and I stepped into the tub. 'Lying bastard of a hand. This water is way to cold.' I thought to myself, and then let out a giggle at how stupid that would sound to someone had I said that out loud.

After a nice relaxing shower it was time to get ready and start my day. I wrapped a Violet cotton towel around myself and headed straight into my room. My robe hung on the back of my closet door. I slipped my towel off and snuggled into my robe for now while I got ready. I plugged in my hair dyer and began to blow dye my hair. I could hear the television in the next room
"Today we'll be hitting a high of 98." the weatherman stated on the morning forecast.
'Fuck that's hot. I better dress accordingly.'

I was really much to lazy to do anything with my hair, so I simply grabbed a hair tie and pulled my hair back in a bun. I then took out my container of all my makeup and began to prime, conceal, contour and highlight my face. Followed by my eye shadow, liner, and lip gloss. Perfect!
I walk to my dressed, and crouch down to the 3rd drawer, I pulled out a simply, yet comfy baby blue tank top. From the drawer below that, I pulled out a pair of jean shorts. Finally, I grabbed a white bra and matching panties from the top drawer. However as I stood up, I couldn't help but stare at my dad's picture. I was drawn to it, for no real reason. I try not to look at this picture to often, as it just makes me deeply depressed when I do but, for some odd reason I felt warm inside, it was then I knew-- it was gonna be a good day.

*Buzz*

I swept the phone off my nightstand to see a text from (YC/N)
"I'm just at a red light, about to turn onto Waldgate now, I'll be there in about 5 minutes."

'Shit! I really gotta make this quick!' I don't think I ever got dressed quicker in my life. Record time actually, it only took me about a minute and a half. I quickly swept my purse from off the floor and ran out into the hallway. "MOM, I'm heading out now. I'll call you after. love you!" I screamed as Iran through the hallway to the front door. I plucked my keys from the key rack beside the door, shuffled my feet into a pair of flip flops and away I went. I speed walked down my driveway and crossed the street. Luckily, I lived right in front of a bus stop, or I'd probably never make it in time.

After what felt like a good few minutes of waiting, the bus still hadn't come. 'What could be the hold up here, the bus always comes at 11:20 on Saturday's' I pulled out my phone to check the time to realize not only is it now 11;33am, (YC/N) is probably waiting for for me...

Mysterious hands cover my eyes from behind, and a familiar voice arises. "Why hello there, what's a pretty young thing like you doing in my neck of the woods." the voice says. "(GF/N) get outta here, God, you're so strange sometime. If you must know I'm waiting for the bus. I was suppose to be meeting my cousin at Waldgate and 3rd but the bus hasn't shown up."

He removed his hands, took out his Iphone and showed me the lock screen. "Maybe that's because it's Sunday and the bus runs on a Holiday schedule. Meaning, it won't be here for another oh... 20ish minutes." I couldn't believe my eyes. 'How and why did I think it was Saturday!'
"Hey, well I'm heading that way anyway if you want me to give you a lift, I've got a job interview at noon, but I have plenty of time I can drive you."

I looked up and gave him a wide grin. "That'd be great, thanks." I started walking down the street with him. Luckily he only lived a few houses down the street. We made it to the driveway and he pulled out a set of keys from his pocket and pressed a button to unlock the doors. I hopped in the passenger seat, and he started the car. "Dude, can you turn on the AC, it's BOILING in here!" He just turned to me with a creepy smirk on his face "Maybe I wanna see you sweat a little bit." and then he winked. "Ew, you're such a perv. I'll do it myself." He just chuckled and back out of the driveway. "Well I'm not a pervert. You'll be 19 in what... 5 days? You're legal." He just laughed it up even more.

"So why are you in such a rush to meet your cousin anyway...? Also, congrats on finally graduating." I buckled my seat belt, and pressed the button for the AC.
"Thanks, it sucks that they held me back a year but, yano I took a lot of time off last year when my dad died, I failed most of my classes, and missed an exam. At least it's done now, even if I it took me an extra year to do it. So, now that me and (YC/N) finally graduated we're going on a road trip to Los Angeles. We always talked about doing a road trip before college, so now's the perfect chance."
He rolled down his window, pulled a package of cigarettes and a lighter out the armrest and lit a cigarette. "So, what's in Los Angeles?" I could only cough a few times before managing a response. "Just a plan that seemed to fall into place. Nothing special."

I didn't know then, how wrong I was...