*Anesthesia's POV*

I woke up late the next morning, to the smell of bacon and biscuits that made me want to get sick. I was in a terrible mood, and didn't feel like socializing this morning, so I stayed in bed until my mother came into the guest room to see if I was awake. She said that I could stay in bed today if I wanted to, because my uncle Joshua, and his friend Keith, were gonna unload the moving truck into our new house. When she left the room, I turned on my music very softly, and began playing Ashley by Escape The Fate. I fell asleep around the sixth time I listened to the song, and when I woke up an hour later, I had a message from my boyfriend Mattie. I opened the message and my heart leaped with joy. It was one of the smallest, yet sweetest things I could possibly wake up to. He knew just how to make my day, the best day ever. 

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Mattie- Good morning beautiful. I love you baby. I hope that you slept well and had sweet dreams. I hope that you wake up soon and see this, and smile until your face hurts. Text me when you get up. I love you.

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I replied with a smile on my face, as I thought about the times we shared and the kisses we exchanged. It always makes me happy knowing how much he loves me.

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Anesthesia- Good morning to you as well my love. I have missed your sense of humor. :-) I got ALOT of sleep. I did smile until my face started to hurt. As a matter of fact, my face hurts right now because I'm still smiling. I love you too baby. <3

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I decided to get up and take a shower, so that I could attempt to wash away all of the North Carolina off my skin. When I got out of the shower, I got dressed and blow-dried my hair, which is something that I would never do. I made up the guest bed so that I wouldn't get in trouble for not making it. When I walked into the living-room, I could still smell that sickly smell of bacon and biscuits. I gagged and went out the sliding glass door as fast as I could. I went and sat down on the hammock that uncle Joshua nailed between two trees. I decided to lay back and close my eyes, to try and embrace the peace and quiet that I didn't get much of in north Carolina. Not even 10 minutes after I closed my eyes, it seemed as if a shadow/cloud had covered up the sky. When I opened them, I saw my Grandma standing over me and telling me that there is someone I should meet. I get up off the hammock, and follow my Grandma back inside the house. When we get to the door, I notice that someone else is in the house besides my mom and my Grandmother. When I got closer to them so I could see his face, I noticed that he was my age, and he had the BRIGHTEST artificial red hair, I had ever seen in my whole life. My grandmother says, "This is my granddaughter Anesthesia. She just moved here with her mother from North Carolina." Then she turns to me and says, "Anesthesia, this is Orion. He lives across the street from me, and his family is really nice." Orion stood up to shake my hand, and I was amazed by his height. He had to be at least 6 foot tall. He said, "Hello Anesthesia. Your name is very beautiful by the way.", I smiled, and shook his hand, and said, "Hello Orion. I must say, your height is very impressive." At this he smiled. He stayed at my grandmother's house until my uncle Joshua came back from moving our stuff into our new house. When me and my mom had to leave so we could start unpacking boxes, me and Orion hugged, and he said, "I guess I'll see you around. It was nice meeting you Anesthesia." As to which I replied, "I guess you will, now won't you. It was nice meeting you too Orion." As I got into the moving truck, I looked at myself in the mirror and say, "Why is it always me, that perfect people fall for?" It had been a good day, by the worst by far.