I woke at 5am sharp, i dont need an alarm clock i can control myself without one of those fiddly machines. I leaped out of bed and brushed down my delicate lace pjamas, i immediately got changed into a red velvet dress and added a toucy of red lipstick to he seducive yet classy. I may be 10 but damn i am a powerful woman. I have some tea and crumpets for breakfast , the flavours where borderline but the lifeless breakfast wasn't enough to ruin my dad. I continuously checked the clock, it reader 6am, our meeting was to start at 9am but i was prepared. For a while i sat neatly and patiently at my expensive birch wood desk staring into the mirrored reflection of the zoom home screen. After a small amoung of time i received and email with the meeting code, it instructed that i waited until the proper time to join. But i couldnt resist it... knowing my buba was only a click away was to much to handle.
so i clicked join.

YOU ARE READING
Matthew Morrison X Reader
RomanceTh point of you is sort of written like a diaru but it is only in the mind