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The sound of a high pitched alarm woke this girl up. Her eyes shot open as she turned over to turn off the alarm. Once the alarm was silent, she turned on her back and stared at the ceiling. Her eyes tried to fall back to sleep, but she wouldn't allow them. The only way to keep from falling back to sleep was to get up. That's exactly what she did; she rubbed her eyes softly and stood up from her bed. There was a moment where she just stood there and then she walked over to her dresser. After a few minutes of hard debating, the teenager finally picked an outfit.

The blonde took all of her clothes over to the bed and laid them down. She grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it off over her head, that's when she heard her mother call her name. "I'm up mother!" She called in return, standing in her plain white bra. Then she wiggled out of her pajama shorts and allowed them to hit the ground. All that was left was her undergarmets. She grabbed the pair of black skinny jeans she picked and slipped them up her legs, buttoning them at her hips. Then she slipped on her Finding Nemo shirt and wrapped a black belt around it.

The next thing she decided to do was look for some shoes. She moved over to her small closet and bent down near the bottom, to look for shoes. She ended up choosing her light blue converse. A pair that was her personal favorite. She found some random socks and slipped them over her cold feet. Then she put on her converse. Once they were tied and on, the teenager moved back to her dresser to get herself some accessories. This girl loved accessories. After looking, she got two necklaces(one was a cupcake one and the other a silver key), a handful of black jelly bracelets, and a blue belly button ring.

When all of her accessories were on, Wesley moved to her mirror where she quickly added make up to her pale, but clean, face. It didn't take long, for all she did was put on a thin layer of eyeliner and some foundation. First, Wesley wanted to straighten her hair, but that would take too long. She didn't have much time. This made her decide to throw her hair into a pony tail and pull some of her bangs down. When this task was completed she smiled at the results and grabbed her light backpack. She moved over to her nightstand and grabbed her cell phone, noticing a message from Meghan, she must've gotten it last night. Sure enough, she read it, but didn't respond. She walked out of the room, turning off the light.