Saturday Morning - 8:09
The House
I woke up and kicked out of my sheets. I stood up and walked to the bathroom, still half asleep
I looked at my scruffy face then turned on the tap. I gathered some water in my hands and splashed it all over my dirty face. (Which fully woke me up)
I cleaned out my eyes and brushed my teeth.
I trotted downstairs and into the kitchen then looked for some cereal. When I opened the cupboard I found some Froot Loops.
I took out a bowl and poured in the milk and then the cereal. Next? I Began to eat.
A few minutes Later, My mother came downstairs. "Mornin'" I said lifelessly "Good morning" She replied. " What's wrong" "Nothing..." I said and ran upstairs. "Don't forget you have football training!" She called "I know!" I yelled back. ( I didn't ).
I sat down on my bed, my hands covering my face. I looked at the dresser and picked up my comb and combed my hair.
I got dressed to go to training and took my football."By mum!" I called "By!" She replied.
On the bus there I saw the man that saved my life sitting in front of me. He turned around. "Hey" he said "Hi" I said back to him.
