Flawed (an Embry love story)

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock singing Depeche Mode's, "Enjoy the Silence." I groaned and tunred onto my side to switch it off, and then opened my eyes to aim better when I missed.
"Holy S#it! Is that the time?!" I exclaimed to myself, jumping out of bed. My alarm had gone off four hours later than it was supposed to - it was five past noon!
I scrambled to my senses and got dressed. They would be here in less than half of an hour to pick me up! I rearranged my clothes until they looked perfect, then packed up all the rest of them. I ran to the bathroom and started on the lump of brown disheveled waves and half-curls that was my hair. It looked great in no time - I had been preparing how to do my hair for days. I brushed my teeth and did small amounts of lip gloss and blush - I didn't need anything on my eyes. My eyelashes had always been hideously long anyway, and my eyes were big enough to be a pain to put eyeshadow on. What I hated about myself was that I was completely average, and I HATED, absolutely LOATHED being average. But I had an unusual personality, and that I was grateful for.
I was ready with my suitcases downstairs when He pulled up in his old rabbit.
"Hey Rana," he said lightly as he ducked under the door.
"Hey Jake," I said, smiling. My rescue party had come to take me away.