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Yall im not dead i will write more. I just donโt have the motivation rn
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Saying I hate Mondays was an understatement. It really was. I hated everything about Mondays. The coming back from the weekend off of work, the traffic , everyone attitudes in the mornings I just hated it. Especially when Leah had to get out of bed early and go to practice.
Her morning starts earlier than mine. She gets up at 5a.m every morning to go to practice. Having to practically force me off her chest, she gets up and goes to make her coffee in the kitchen, trying to be quiet, but failing miserably. She is the worst when it comes to being quiet.
As I lay in my cold bed and drift off to sleep with out her. I feel her crawl over me and get back in bed. I still donโt open my eyes but I furrow my eye brows, wondering why she hasnโt left for practice yet. โGood morning loveโ she says, giving me a still sleepy smile and kissing my forehead.
I mumble something in her chest and I roll over to press myself into her warm body. โWhy arenโt you at practice babeโ I say, half asleep and with my eyes closed. I hear her giggle above me, probably at my expression and say โpractice is canceled hun, so is your work. Itโs Sunday. โ I feel her kiss the crown of my head and I smile and pull her closer to me. Finally, a morning going how I want it. With me in Leahโs arms, and her in mine. We slowly drift back into a deep, warm slumber. Knowing we can stay like this all day.
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