RING!, RING!, RING!...
I wake up from my alarm pounding in my ear, causing me to have a major Headache. I realized that it was 7:45am "oh no I'm late!" I quickly got something to eat, then ran back upstairs to get dressed, brush my teeth, and do my hair.
I ran out of the house as fast as I could to catch up to the bus. Finally I made it just before it was about to go off, I quickly took a seat and plugged in my headphones.
"15 minutes later"
I realized that the bus was at school and unplugged my headphones. I walked inside with crowd of kids, shoving me as I went In, I walked right over to my locker and through my bag in.
First class we have Is geography, next French, then math, after that is lunch.
"An hour later"
Can class go by any slower?
I stare at the clock, watching the small red hand tick, tick, tick in a full 360* degree turn.
We still have five minutes left, but math has never really been my favourite subject.
My teacher is lost In her own little world of multi-step equations.
The ink of her expo marker jotting down notes upon notes all over the white broad.
Three minutes left. Really, I'm in no rush. I just want to get out of here. Not only am I bored out of my mind, but next we have lunch. My stomach feels like it's eating away at itself. I'm starving.
I glance back at the clock. It should ring in three...two...one...
