Teen!CastielXTeen!Reader- Cool Kids Chapter 2
You rubbed your eyes as you awoke to your favorite song and your mom shaking you. It was the worst morning you had in two months. Mostly because you had to get up that morning. You closed your eyes for a few seconds and walked to your bureau to select some clothes to seize the day. “Greet the day with a big, fat middle finger and carpe some f*cking diem.” You laughed whenever you said that, it was something your old friend had told you in middle school. Of course you couldn’t remember their name or face, but it’s something endearing.
“Come on bud,” You said to yourself, breaking your reminiscent trance. “Get your pants on. You’ll be late otherwise.”
In twenty minutes you were downstairs in your usual garb: skinny jeans, tee shirt (usually something weird you ordered online or found in a thrift store), black hoodie, and a pair of (favorite color or pattern, or both) Vans. Your breakfast,