#fckaisha

"Like it or not, we were doomed from the start."

"It's amazing how much i've changed these couple of weeks living here. I never notice how much of a brat I used to be."

A small grown escaped her plump lips as the other opened the curtains, letting the bright light enter the room. "What the f--. What are you doing?" Aisha pulled one of her pillows over her head, trying to block the light source from burning her eyes. "Please come back like, never." It was fair to say that little Aish was definitely not a morning person. It was hard for anybody to talk to her after 12pm and back at home, she wouldn't wake up until midday. She huffed slightly as she shook her head, realising that her friend wouldn't leave anytime soon. Her hand roamed around the sheets of her bed. Once she found the familiar object, she unlocked it before looking at the time. "Fuckin' 'ell, it's eight thirty. Leave me alone."

"I've never even seen Titanic but I feel like I don't have to. I already know what happens."

"It's very early and very quite. Please tell me why I am even remotely awake?"