Riding solo

The morning.

I had a dream; I was in a skin tight sexy purple suit. I had long luscious blond hair and rosy red cheeks. I ran as fast as light, to the clock tower. Bashing away bullies as I went, I ran with my long legs up the clock tower. The bullies were surrounding me now, what could I do? I took off my tinted purple sun glasses and used my taekwondo-do self-defence to beat up the bullies and scatter them all around my feet. As the bullies dropped to the ground I rang the school bell to show my victory. The crowd of school pupils danced and cheered to me.
"Right. Shoulda known you were bad news." I heard my alarm sang as I woke up to the real world. I swiped the screen of my phone to stop Iggy azalea, my favourite artist, from waking up my annoying cousins in the next room. I got out of bed and looked in the mirror. My short brown hair, near-to-black eyes and rosy cheeks were still there. I was the same person as when I went to sleep, unfortunately. I checked my calendar to see what day it was, Friday: my last day before the summer. Also non-school uniform day. I loved these days as it was the only day that I didn't look hideous. In school uniform my skirt was too tight and my shirt was too clingy. I looked in my wardrobe to find the best, coolest outfit. I picked out my light denim jeans, grey t-shirt and my new red vans.
I grabbed my books off my desk and shoved them into my mi-Pac As I walked out of my door I grabbed my leather jacket and slung it over my shoulder. I went down stairs, into the dining room, dumped all of my things on a chair and sat next to it. After I had ate half my Nutella on toast, passed the other half to Elvis the basset and drunk my orange juice, I grabbed my bag and jacket and was outside in seconds.
I hated it in that place, my auntie Clair's small stuffy house. I had to share a bathroom with the two of my cousins and my auntie. Luckily I didn't have to share a room with them too. Sometimes it felt like it though, they were always disturbing me until I put a lock on my door. They still go knocking on it. Once I nearly punched one of my cousins in the face, I don't know which one though (their twins). Although I recently have been shouting at them, they are so annoying I don't know when I last talked to either of them. Every morning I rush out of the door to get away from them.

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