
Goodnight Moon.
Sunday Funday
Ashlynn's POV
I woke myself up the next morning in hopes that I didn't waste my day sleeping off all the jet lag I had. I looked at the clock, AWESOME it was only 8! I got up grabbed my shorts, my tennis shoes, sports bra, and t-shirt. My morning run was seriously I think what got me through most days; it was where I ran my anxieties out from the night before; it was the only reason I slept well at night and was awake during the day; it was an escape from the constant complaining world for a bit. I walked outside and looked to my left and right and decided to go run and get lost and explore-something i did often due to the fact that I feel like I need to learn something new everyday!
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3 miles later, I made my way back to my home away from home and showered and got ready for the real events of the day. Things I had to do - groceries and unpacking mostly.
I arrived at the store to purchase necessary food items so I WOULDNT STARVE! I got most of what I needed and as I was about to go to the cashier line to check out I remembered one thing I didn't get, one thing I loved the most..OREOS.
I found the cookie snack aisle and searched for the cookies I lived for..no where to be found and as i threw my head up in defeat I saw them...they were on the top shelf; I rolled my eyes and huffed in frustration. Why was this so frustrating you ask? Cause I'm 5 feet tall..I said to myself "Challenge Accepted" . After about 3 frustrating minutes I started to lose hope and give up that was at least till I heard a laugh behind me.
Harry's POV.
I watched this girl with long brown hair and semi short legs reach for the Oreo package on the top shelf , she was determined to have those cookies to say the least. I admired her persistence but I felt kind of bad just watching her struggle when I was more than capable of helping her being that I am 6 feet tall. She said under her breath "Motherfudger" which made me laugh cause of the innocence that she seemed to posses being she wouldn't say the real word. I laughed a bit hoping she hadn't heard me, then she turned around. Oh shit she heard me.
" Is there something funny unhelpful stranger?" she asked sarcastically.
"No not at all, just came to get me some oreos that I have been craving" saying as I walked next to her to grab only myself a box and slowly began to walk away before I heard,
" What the hell asshole, get me some...PLEASE" she was American and I was not used to that- as she so ever politely asked me I smiled to myself before I easily reached for the package of Oreos.
She smiled in approval of my actions and you could see the gratefulness in her eyes.
"Thanks" she said to me after I handed them to her. She looked up at me with a face of realization that I was afraid of. She looked at he cart and said " I have to go but thank you" .
"No problem at all" I said to her with wonder in my eyes.
Who was this girl and what the hell was she thinking?
I woke myself up the next morning in hopes that I didn't waste my day sleeping off all the jet lag I had. I looked at the clock, AWESOME it was only 8! I got up grabbed my shorts, my tennis shoes, sports bra, and t-shirt. My morning run was seriously I think what got me through most days; it was where I ran my anxieties out from the night before; it was the only reason I slept well at night and was awake during the day; it was an escape from the constant complaining world for a bit. I walked outside and looked to my left and right and decided to go run and get lost and explore-something i did often due to the fact that I feel like I need to learn something new everyday!
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3 miles later, I made my way back to my home away from home and showered and got ready for the real events of the day. Things I had to do - groceries and unpacking mostly.
I arrived at the store to purchase necessary food items so I WOULDNT STARVE! I got most of what I needed and as I was about to go to the cashier line to check out I remembered one thing I didn't get, one thing I loved the most..OREOS.
I found the cookie snack aisle and searched for the cookies I lived for..no where to be found and as i threw my head up in defeat I saw them...they were on the top shelf; I rolled my eyes and huffed in frustration. Why was this so frustrating you ask? Cause I'm 5 feet tall..I said to myself "Challenge Accepted" . After about 3 frustrating minutes I started to lose hope and give up that was at least till I heard a laugh behind me.
Harry's POV.
I watched this girl with long brown hair and semi short legs reach for the Oreo package on the top shelf , she was determined to have those cookies to say the least. I admired her persistence but I felt kind of bad just watching her struggle when I was more than capable of helping her being that I am 6 feet tall. She said under her breath "Motherfudger" which made me laugh cause of the innocence that she seemed to posses being she wouldn't say the real word. I laughed a bit hoping she hadn't heard me, then she turned around. Oh shit she heard me.
" Is there something funny unhelpful stranger?" she asked sarcastically.
"No not at all, just came to get me some oreos that I have been craving" saying as I walked next to her to grab only myself a box and slowly began to walk away before I heard,
" What the hell asshole, get me some...PLEASE" she was American and I was not used to that- as she so ever politely asked me I smiled to myself before I easily reached for the package of Oreos.
She smiled in approval of my actions and you could see the gratefulness in her eyes.
"Thanks" she said to me after I handed them to her. She looked up at me with a face of realization that I was afraid of. She looked at he cart and said " I have to go but thank you" .
"No problem at all" I said to her with wonder in my eyes.
Who was this girl and what the hell was she thinking?
Wow you are doing really good with the story! I love this story and hope you keep doing an awesome job of writing it!
6/3/14