Lilly sat straight up from her bed. Her legs and face covered in sweat. She let out a huff of realization that it was just a dream. She had just dreamt about kissing this really awful guy at her school, Darrel. The thought of him made her back crawl like spiders. His face was a pale greyish white and covered in nasty pimples, like most of the boys, but worse. He had tried to shave his face too early and now little hairs stuck out from his jaws and his two front teeth went over his bottom lip and quite frankly, he looked like he had just crawled out of a sewer, infested with rats. She put on a pair of soft pants and looked at her alarm clock. it was now 6:45 and the sun was in the middle of rising so it painted the rest of the sky with pinks and light reds, and the occasional golden cloud or two. She looked for her black jacket, threw it on and walked downstairs. 

No one was up yet so she could pretty much do whatever the hell she wanted. She poured herself a huge bowl of coco puffs and some milk. Within about a minute or so, it was gone. She wasn't fat either,  or anorexic really. She was in the middle, just perfectly bodied and no one said to her 'eat a burger you stick!' or 'go on a diet you fat cow!' Though when this happened she got really mad. Even if it was someone she hated, her mind would burn with anger, and swell up like a pimple. She cleaned up, (she put her stuff in the sink) and walked upstairs. She opened her laptop, put in the password and started watching youtube, slouched to her backboard she thought she would probably turn into a cripple or some weird piece of crap. 

She sighed and nothing interesting was going on, she turned on a Panic! At The Disco and Twenty One Pilots Playlist and played transformice for about an hour or so before she got bored.