The beginning of my love story

First day of school

I woke up with a pain in my back from all the hard netball practice I had yesterday. I wasn't sure if I could get out of bed with all that pain in my back. Just as I was about to fall back asleep, thank goodness my mom called me for breakfast from the kitchen downstairs. I looked at the time on my phone and just couldn't believe how late it was. It was 9:00 am. School starts at 10:00 am and it takes me 45 minutes to get to school on my car which means I only have 15 minutes to get prepared for school and pack my bag. I rushed out of bed as quick as I can and sprinted to the closet to get dressed in my school uniform. After that I jogged down the staircase and into the kitchen, sat down on the dining table and took a bite of my scrambled egg. Mmmmmmm I thought to myself. It was delicious! I felt like I have been on mission impossible to get out of bed. "Good morning, did you sleep well sweetie?" Asked my mom in a very worried voice. "Yes I did mom is there anything going on around you?". I tried to make it sound like I care but I honestly didn't since I had my own issues to deal with and she can deal with her own issues which in that way we both relieve less stress. I waited about a minute or so for my mom to reply to my question. After waiting a long time I mumbled to myself "oh well". I quickly swallowed my breakfast down in a big gulp which I like doing but my mom suggests I don't do it because she says it is not mature for a 12 year old girl like me swallow big gulps in front of people.