The next morning, I got up from bed and decided to be productive.
I couldn't really fall asleep so I ended up getting up at 4 when school starts at 8.
4 hours to do absolutely nothing.
I brushed my teeth, took a shower, brushed my hair, put my clothes on, and started making some breakfast.
Only Brooklynne was awake and she was watching the news on the tv.
I took out some eggs, milk, cinnamon, and other french-toast making stuff and added them together.
I turned on the stove and flipped the bread over until I was satisfied with the brownish black color.
"Oh dear, do you mind making me some too?" Brooklynne asked from the living room.
I was about to put everything away but I decided to make her some too.
"Yeah sure." I said.
"Genesis might wake up in a while make her some too." She said sweetly. Her long finger nails slowly going to grab the remote and switch to a different channel.
"Yup." I said, trying to act the best I could that I was not annoyed.
She could have told me earlier if she wanted some. Didn't have to wait till the last minute.
I flipped three more and added them on to the pan. After they were done I made some more extra incase dad also was going to eat some.
"Good morning mom!" Genesis yelled from upstairs, as she stretched and walked down the stairs towards Brooklynne. "Good morning my sweet pumpkin pie."
"Mom, I told you I don't like pumpkin so you shouldn't call me pumpkin pie." She pouted. Brooklynne chuckled as she rubbed her head.
"But I love pumpkin! Now go and eat breakfast, Evie has made tasty french-toast. I'll join you in a bit."
Gen walked to the kitchen. "Good morning sissie."
"Goooood morning to you too my sweet pumpkin!" I teased. She playfully shoved me in the shoulder and I gave her a plate of hot french-toast with syrup.
"You can add more if you'd like." I said, handing her the syrup bottle. "I know you just want to make me fat."
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I grabbed my bag from my room and rushed out the door.
For the first time this year, I will be early to school.
When I arrived I opened the large school building doors, and it was unusually quite.
But when I walked more closer to my locker I heard lots of chaos going on.
There was a whole crowd by the hallway
I stood on my tip -toes to get a good look of what was going on.
There was a fight, and that is usual.
There is always fights happening in the school.
I ignored it and opened my locker and by the time the bell rang the hallway was starting to clear out.
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The One I Fell For
Teen FictionAll she needs is somebody that will love her truly. But she still can't find that person. That's when he comes. He comes walking into her life as if he owns it. And he does. --- Everleigh Emerson. Your typical high schooler that gets straight A's...
