SPRING BREAK PT. 1
Summer jumped on her bed. She placed the big red book entitled "Collection of William Shakespeare's works" right in front of her. A huge smile crept on her features as she opened the book and flipped through the pages. In her head, there was no better way to spend the first day of spring break than catching up on some leisure reading and after she was done with that, she could work double shifts at the cafe she works in or do some advance reading. Knowing herself fully well though, she's more likely to do all of the above. Most people her age would be too busy getting wasted in the Bahamas or some fancy island God knows where, but Summer wasn't like most people her age. She was the girl who took learning, grades, and life a little bit too seriously. She didn't think she was to blame, however. Life had been a little too hard on her but she wasn't one to complain. Good things and bad things happen to everyone. It just so happens she always got the smaller end of the stick. Dressed in her Columbia University sweatshirt and white shorts that were probably shorter than what people would normally expect her to wear. She had her hair up in a messy bun and she wore her glasses instead of the usual contact lenses. She didn't care though. It wasn't like she was going outside. She was dressed not to impress, but for comfort so she could just bum around inside the comforts of her room, alone with her books. She took a deep breath, allowing the scent of her books fill her nostrils as a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She was about to start reading when she heard her door open. She tried to focus on the Shakespeare's words or at least look like she was even if her attention was then captured by the person who entered her room.















