Jasmine's POV
Had to have high, high hopes for the living
Shooting for the stars but I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision
Always had high, high high hopes
High hopes was the song that blared out of my phone 7am on Monday morning.
Monday was the day that I trained in my wolf form. I use high hopes as my alarm for Mondays in particular because it gives this sense of motivation. Whenever I hear this song I feel like I can take on anything. So that's why I jump around in my room listening to the song over and over again.
When I'm pumped with enough energy I pick out my training outfits and some other things I will need after training. After taking a quick shower I head downstairs to see everyone at the kitchen counter. Jerry notices me first as I step on the landing of the living room.
"Morning everyone" I greet cheerily. I still feel a sense of kick ass energy from the song so I skip all the way to the fridge to bring out a cold red apple.
