

SleepWalkerIt's a few days that I don't sleep too well: I constantly turn in the bunk,toss the blankets,cover myself again,and so on. Not being able to sleep decently makes me a bit aggressive or depressed,and the guys aren't still very used to this side of my character,but decide to simply ignore my bitchy behaviour. I've been a sleepwalker only once or twice when I was a child and walked around the house,eventually crashing in my one of my brothers' or my parent's bed or the couch or even the carpet or the cat's basket. It was so long ago that I've never imagined it could've happened again. Again I can't sleep properly,I tried anythiSleepWalker


YSSU 1-2Victoria woke up sweaty, her heart racing; she checked what time it was, muttering a "fuck" at the red gleaming 3.48 AM. She also felt uncomfortable in her panties, and just rubbed herself on the mattress before turning to sleep, giving her back to the offending alarm clock. --- Her shiny black pick-up entered the school parking lot. She elegantly got off the car, her high heels clicking softly on the concrete. She was dangling her school bag off her shoulder when somebody called her. -Hey Victoria! She turned. -Hey Ashlee. A tiny (fake) red head dressed with the yellow and purple uniform of the cheerYSSU 1-2


PeriodRyland is opening and closing every single cupboard and drawer in the bus, looking for his favourite mug that he cant find anywhere. Vicky-T is waiting for the coffee machine to finish preparing her coffee, tapping her foot on the floor and with her eyes closed, trying not to lose her temper. But the rustling is unbearable, Rylands muttering is driving her neurotic, and she cant shut up any longer. -Christ, Ryland,your mug is here! She opens the onliest cupboard her bandmate forgot to check, the one right above the coffee machine, takes the mug and shoves it at Ryland. The coffee is ready, and VPeriod
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