Hiiiii sry if the grammar is bad, English isn't my first language sooooooooooooooo yah anyway, enjoy the story!<33333333 —————————————————- My name is y/n robertson, I'm a sixteen year old girl. I'm roughly 6,7, I weight about 195 pounds, and this is my story.
I opened my grey eyes, lifting my arm to protect my eyes from the strong sun peeking in from my window. Nuzzling into my hoodie I turn to the other side grabbing my phone to see the time, groaning when I realized it was only 6:53, I knew my body wouldn't let me fall asleep again so I sat up, my brunette hair cascading down my back.
I stood up taking a moment to really wake up, and walking over to my desk where I usually got ready in the mornings. I sat down and adjusted the small mirror giving a tired smile. I took a clear rubber band from the pile and put my hair into a ponytail, picking up my makeup bag. grabbing my foundation i covered up my eye bags, I took some lipgloss and applied it to my lips. I looked to the left seeing my Butterfly Necklace laying on the table.
I picked it up, remembering when my big sister gave it to me on her death bed five years ago. I put it on, reminiscing about her curly black hair, the way her ocean blue eyes glistened whenever I talked to her, how she always smelled like lavender. I let my ponytail down and stood up walking over to my dresser, choosing a blue long-sleeved shirt with a turtle-neck. I grabbed some brown cargo pants paired with some black sneakers and slipped them on, putting on a pair of rose gold hoop earrings to tie it all together.
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I walked over to my bedside table and picked up my phone, seeing it was now 7:32 and realized I would only have 28 minutes to cook and eat before my thirty-minute walk to school.
I leave my room and walk down the stairs, careful not to trip. I made my way to the kitchen, questioning what to make, ultimately choosing the iconic eggs & bacon. I open my fridge and grab a carton of eggs taking some bacon as well. I picked up a pan from the cabinet and placed it on the stove, turning it on medium heat before cracking open a sunny-side-up with the bacon going next to it.
I shook the pan around a bit and moved it some with a spatula to be sure it would be cooked thoroughly. After a few minutes it looked good to eat so I swiftly grabbed a plate from the clean pile of dishes near the sink and switched the food onto it. I turned off the stove and walked over to the dining table placing down the plate turning around again to grab a glass of water. After having have done that I walked back and sat down, enjoying my meal.
About ten minutes later I checked my phone to see it was 7:57 I stood up, placed the dishes in the sink, and walked over to the mud room to get my outer clothes on. I grabbed a thin black jacket since it was only march and let the shoulders hang by my arms, walking out the door, preparing for the trek to my school.
