Stupid friggin' mornings.
Jeanette was not ready to wake up yet.
But, she did have that Sketch Arts Talents class today at nine.
She forced herself to get out of bed, trying not to wake up her sleeping roommate, Larsa. She trekked to the bathroom to use the toilet, then brushed her teeth and took a shower. She threw her messy brunette hair under a white beanie that matched her Black Veil Brides T-shirt and semi-bleached skinny jeans.