It's morning
It's 6:06
I leave at 6:30
Shit....
I get up
I brush my teeth
I change into a dress and half way leggings
I put on a modern old fashion necklace
I do my hair
Grab my bag
Put my earphones in
Grab my pink ribbon tided sandals
It's 6:27
Fuck... I go down stairs
Drop my thing on the couch
I go to the kitchen
i grabbed an apple washed it and wrapped it up with paper towel
6:30
O my god
I ran and put my apple and my iPhone in my bag
Put on my pink sandals
6:32- oops changed 6:33
Shit
I ran out the door
Locking it for safety
Then start running again until I got to the first stop sign and saw the small bus
I breathed a sign of relief
I'm not late
The rest of the way I walked
As I got to my bus stop the bus came right on time
6:40
YAY
At least I'm the last one to get picked up
<<<<<<<time skip>>>>>>>>
Authors note:
Okay, this was my first story I feel good writing about. This story is like a diary; where I write events that happen
I hope you enjoyed it
Ps: " everything you do is history;
•Past
• Future
• Present
• An accident
•Everything
