Y/N's POV
Flashback, 5 weeks ago.
6:47AM, I started at the top left corner of my phone, impatiently waiting for that potential email. 13 more minutes until the email was due to be sent on whether my football trials for Cardiff City Women were successful or not.
I'm sat at the table in my living room, home alone as my mother is already in work, I wait for this email as I slowly eat my cereal and stare at the screen infront of me. I'm only half way ready for school, only having my black jeans on, still wearing my hoodie so I don't spill anything down me, as it's a constant reoccurrence for me.
I can't control my foot bouncing up and down, as my anxiety rips through my entire body, I cannot help but keep on repeating in my head the things that I thought went shit with my trials, some sloppy passes, not enough runs down the centre to have it crossed in, not enough communication, there were so many things that I couldn't help but think I fucked up on, and it's only making me have less and less faith in getting a successful email.
6:53, good god, could time go any slower? I thought to myself. I finish eating my cereal, standing up from my chair at the dining table, taking both my phone and bowl with me into the kitchen, I walk in and dump the bowl into the sink. I am still staring madly at the time in the corner of my phone, now 6:54, hurry the fuck up, please, is all I could keep saying in my head.
I walk over to the fridge, opening it and grabbing a bottle of water, I close the door and make my way upstairs, again, still staring at my phone screen's corner. Still 6:54. I'm too busy staring at my phone to notice another step infront of me, which sends me face first at the stop of the steps, causing my phone to smack me in the face.
"Ouch, fuck, shit, that bloody hurt, fucks sake" I muttered to myself, getting up slowly and making my way to my room, even more anxious and pissed now. I grab my shirt and tie off the bed, throwing my phone to where they were, still staring at the time, 6:56. I let out a long and heavy sigh. I take off the hoodie I was wearing, leaving me in my sports bra which gives me goose bumps from the coldness of my room, quickly grabbing my shirt, putting it on and doing up the buttons. I grab my tie, whack that on and immediately toss my hoodie back on for that warmth I had a moment ago.
I grab my phone, going into the bathroom, looking at the time, 6:58, right, two more minutes, hurry the fuck up is all I kept saying in my head again.
I prop my phone up on the sink, with my mail app on the screen, I grab my tooth brush and tooth paste and turn on the tap and start brushing my teeth as I intensely stare at the screen infront of me.Once I finish brushing my teeth, I toss my toothbrush and toothpaste back to where it were originally, the window- sill. I grab my phone and make my way out the bathroom and back down the stairs.
Once making it downstairs, I grab my black air force 1s, putting those on quickly and grabbing my back from the bottom of the stairs. I grab my house keys from the front of my bag, and head towards the door. Before unlocking the door, I have a quick glance at my phone, 6:59. Jesus christ, is time going in slow motion today? I mentally asked myself. I let out a heavy sigh, unlocking my door and stepping out into the freezing cold breeze.
"fuck me, it's cold" I muttered to myself, turning around and locking my door behind me as I made my way down the steps and down the street to the bus top. I get to the bus stop, looking at the time, 7:00, right. It's here finally. 7AM couldn't have come slower. I refresh my mail, nothing yet. I let out a small sigh.
I look up to see the bus pull up, I hop on, showing my bus bas, the bus driver nods and I set myself onto the first free seat I see infront of me.
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