"come on wake up now, it's half past seven, you don't want to get all stressed out about being in a rush, do you?" My mum says trying not to sound mean. She laughs as I turn over and she gets a glimpse of my Grinch sleep mask.
"Uuggghh, I don't want to go today, it's too much and I have a cold, it's not worth going". I say with a tired voice hoping to god that she lets me stay home, school was just too much for me.
"Come on you only have three days until the Easter holidays and then you can sleep in as long as you want," my mum sighs.
"Please mum", I mumble while my face is in my pillow.
"I'm going to let you be but you are going to school no matter how late you wake up, I have to train the dog later and I can't do it while you're home". She says with a clearly impatient but calm voice. she leaves the room and I sigh as I pull my self out of bed and change into the most annoying uniform, I can't even be bothered to tuck my shirt in so I left it and clipped on my tie and swung my blazer over my shoulders.
I take a glimpse at my disgraceful bed head and comb it once or twice before going to the bathroom to style it. "Oh hi bekah, good morning", my mum exclaimed almost surprised.
"Mhm", I mumble "great morning" I say sarcastically as I grab the pack of cough sweets. I slowly drag myself to the bathroom and get the styling powder from above the mirror and start putting it in my parting and the side of my hair. I comb my hair upside down and the volume is just perfect and my hair is looking great.
I walk my way to the living room and see that it's raining and that I've just spent ten minutes styling my hair only for it to get ruined on the way to school, my parents don't get why I'm so worried about my hair and I try to explain that it's one of the only things I can choose how it looks at school but they still don't get it. I finish the cough sweet and go to brush my teeth.
"Shit", I mumble "I forgot to get breakfast before I brushed my teeth" I think to myself "I'll just wait till break" I say out loud not realising I'm not thinking, I'm speaking words that other people can hear, it's not even a big deal but it happens so may times and I don't know why. "I'm gonna go now!" I shout up the stairs to my mum.
"Ok! Go safe!" She says running down the stairs as I open the door and step out."I think you're forgetting a pretty crucial object" she laughs.
"Oh! My bag" I exclaimed "whoops" I laugh.
"Bye! See you later", my mum shouts.
"Byeee!" I yell back "see you later" as I speed walk up the hill and around the corner
YOU ARE READING
Mindfull
Teen Fictiona look into a young girls mind, who carries a lot of problems on top of her friends problems and it feels like an entire city of racing thoughts overtaking her slowly