C16 Sixteen

I woke up to a soft tapping on my door and a voice that jolts me awake.

"If you want breakfast you better wake up," Thomas says and I run my hands over my eyes, smearing yesterday's mascara around.

"Thank you!" I call back before rolling off of the bed and getting my bathroom supplies from my bag.

I shower and shave, then get ready for the day. If I thought winter in North Carolina was cold