A/N: I feel bad because I couldn't even follow my schedule for a week, so expect another chapter sometime this week. Oh, and by schedule I mean the one on my profile, check it out if you want to know what days I'll be trying to post.
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Prompt 003: When was the last time you genuinely smiled?
Tuesday was one of those days that just couldn't get any worse.
It started in the morning, when I found out my favorite (and only remaining pair that were clean) pants had been forgotten in the washing machine the night before, and were still soaking wet, in which I had to wait twenty minutes in my underwear until they got out of the dryer. I then proceeded to defeat the entire purpose of washing the pants by spilling cyan maple syrup on them.
Already this was a bad day, and it was only 7:30.
The day went on with me failing at least three quizzes, forgetting homework, and realizing I had no lunch, and had no money to buy one.
By 3:00, I was ready to murder some kittens.
I stomped home angrily, not bothering to wait for Puck or Daphne. I slammed the door in a fury, causing a quick scolding by Granny, then a, "Are you alright, liebling?". I excused myself to do homework in my room.
About twenty minutes into writing my essay on Alexander the Great, I heard a suspicious 'click' and my door swung open.
In which my day took a turn for the better.
Puck strolled in like he owned the place, carrying a bag of normal potato chips and a magazine.
"Here's your favorite chips,"
He threw the bag at me.
"And that magazine you like. Now, enjoy yourself and be happy before you destroy something."
He turned and walked out without another word or glance, and for the first time all day,
I smiled.
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~Queen