Para 1:
As my alarm clock loudly buzzes i groan quietly. I was enjoying my dream. As I peeped 1 eye open a ray of sunshine blinds me, I run my hands threw my messy gold locks and remain under my cosy covers. With my alarm clock still buzzing I look over at the time. I gasp, 7:20 already! I jump out of bed wondering why my alarm clock is so stupid. I give it a loud thump. Can it not get me up a nicer way? I giggle at my suggestions. What if it started tickling you! I gaze around and snap back in to reality. Im always dreaming, thats why im always late. I pull my cosy onzie off and my eyes widen at the coldess, I can feel the heat escaping from my body, my spine getting frosty.
I grab my towel and head in to the bathroom across from me, its not really an en-suit but my parents have a bathroom near them so its basically my bathroom. I turn the shower on full blast and shudder as the cold water splashes on my head, I forgot it goes cold first, stupid me! As the freezing water turns to luke warm I relax. I grab the Shampoo bottle and squirt some on my hand before moisturising my head. I quickly wash my body and groan. I haven't always had the best figure I have wide hips and a small belly but im still fatter than all the girls at school. I think of the prettiest girl at school, there was lots. I sigh deeply. I turn the shower off and wrap the purple towel around my soaking body. I run through to my bedroom and brush my hair back. I quickly glance at the clock 7:35, just a little late.
After drying my body I pull on my outfit I choose last night, skinny jeans and a little blue polo shirt topping the whole look off with a grey cardigan. I look in the mirror and start wishing my mum gave me money to buy some new clothes. I quickly dry and straighten my hair. It looks ok, sorta. I run down stairs and stop, smiling to myself. I look at the calender and mark off another day. I just cant wait!
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Teen FictionImogen Hunter has a dull life when the guy of her dreams turns her down, and asks her ex best friend out. Going to party's and hanging out with popular, will that help her get revenge on her best friend whilst trying to get the job of her dream's :)
