The Day That I Died

ONE

Hi my name is Maya, Maya Cabrero, but call me Maya.This morning I woke up to the clock screaming beside me, I got tired of this thing, and I was carried away by rage as I threw it across the room, but a small spark of responsibility forced me to get up and check the time.                          I got up carrying the blankets wrapped around my body, I'm too sleepy to walk to the other side of the room, so I just walked over to the blue table, which is closer, where my cell phone was, turned it on, still with the blankets around of me, which fell when I was startled to realize that it was already seven-twenty.                                                                                                                                            My school starts at seven o'clock, which makes me leave the house at six-fifty in the morning.the fright was so great that it was enough to wake me up and run staggering over the blankets towards the wardrobe, I opened the wooden door a little old, in fact very old, I grabbed a pair of dark jeans and a long black sweater with the Beatles written on it. in yellow.

Wearing clothes while going down the stairs is much more dangerous than it looks, I arrived in the kitchen quickly taking a sweet cookie that was on the table, I think I scared my mother Julietta, i ate the cookie and went to the bathroom with the point of brushing my teeth, but in the moment that i got in, i totally forgot what to do and end up doing my human needs, when i look in the mirror, uhg, my face is awful, which scared me, i got out of the bathroom and my mother was at kichen taking a look at the refrigerador, I'm not sure if she's gonna actually take something from there. 

I know i should just head out to the door and go straight to colege, but, something on me was yelling that i have to get a coffee and a piece of bread, it might be my hunger, obviously in the moment my mother notice i was to the food instead of the door, she quickly put a chocolate bread (which i love) in my nose, forcing my greddy side to take it, put  it in my mouth and then leave.                                                                                                                                                                                            - Aren't you forgeting something? - asked my mother, pointing her cheek;

- Sure! How could i forget - i said, hitting my forehead in a sign of someone that's off - Duh, bye mom - i got close to her and took another choco bread, turn around and left holding my laugh.

- HAHA, very funny lady, but really are you sure you're not forgeting anything? - she react in a ironic way.

My mom directed her eyes to my feet, i looked down, and realized i only had my slippers on, and they were actually really cute, it was a baby blue with a splashes of black. Got my eyes back to hers, but not for too long because i quickly ran to my room, upstairs.                                                          I opened the door from my room and like a freak started to look for a pair of sneakers, after a couple os second what felt like hours i found 2 sneakers, it were'nt from the pair, but whatever, i put the sneakers on and as faster as i could, i went downstairs, gave my mom a kiss on a cheek and made sure that she knew that i love her, grabbed my stuff, got out of home, and made my way to colegge.