"Whaooo." I yawn as I try to wake my lazy self up. I look out the window and realize it was morning already. I turn around and stare at the time on my clock, that was covered with One Direction stickers. "SHOOT!!!!" It was half passed eight and I am almost late to school!!! I jump out of bed and throw on some nice jeans and a t-shirt. As I stand there in confusion, I wonder why my parents weren't calling me down stairs. Whatever. I run to the drawers and search through for a pair of socks. I find ones that were close enough in shape and put them on. While jumping on one foot and the other, I forgot to put my medicine on for the cuts on my leg. "Are you KIDDING ME!!" I yell. I quickly grab the medicine off my desk and jab in onto my leg. I had done it so quickly that I wondered if I even put it on the cuts. That doesn't matter so much. It's gunna smear at gym class anyways when I need to change. I zoom through my room looking for anything else I need to do. I grab the hair brush laying on the floor,and start ripping any tangled hair that comes in contact with the brush. I put my hair into a pigtail, like I always did, and ran out of my room. I turned right to my parents room to see if they were awake. I look inside and much to my surprise.........they weren't there. Instead of yelling, I go to my older sisters room, next door. "Sis. You there?" I ask almost halfway inside. There was no respond. "Where the.." "Jule. Honey. Where are you?" I heard my mother calling me downstairs. "I'm upstairs mom." I responded. "Okay. Well come down whenever your ready. Daddy made some hot chocolate for you. And a bowl of cereal with half cut strawberries in it." My mother sounded like I was five years old when she spoke to me. But I didn't mind that. "Ok. I'm coming down mom." I said in a sweet but annoyed voice. I walk to the stairs and look over the wooden rail. I see my mom and dad sitting down next to the kitchen table with magazines in their hands. I start to walk down the stairs when I hear a bang behind me. "Ahh!!!" I yell in fear. I run down the stairs as fast as I could and head straight for my parents. "MOM...DAD....SOME...ONE...UP...THERE!!" I try to speak while out of breath. I point up stairs when I hear my mom and dad giggling. WHAT!! I wonder and soon feel myself turn red. "Sweety..it's only Christa in the shower. I think she fell and made that loud bang and that might of scared you." My mom said and tried not to laugh any more. I close my eyes and refreshed my brain. "Whatever." I look at the breakfast and sit down. "Thanks dad for making me cereal and hot choc." I winked at him and smiled. "Of course sweety. Anything for my beautiful princess." He lightly punched my shoulder. "Mom!!! I'm coming downstairs!! Christa yelled from the bathroom. Next thing you know it, Christa is already here in the kitchen. "Wow you are fast!!" I said in surprise. I ate my cereal and slowly drank my hot chocolate. Then I totally forgot school was going to start. "MOM LETS GO!!" I screamed. I pick up my backpack and was waiting at the door while putting shoes on. I look at my mom and she didn't seem so interested. "Mom are you going to take me to school?!?" Then I hear the same giggling from a few minutes ago but this time louder. Why are you laughing? "Pumpkin....There's no school today. Its thanksgiving break. Remember?" I was so mad at hearing this. I dropped my backpack right on the floor, took of my shoes, and threw it down not caring what it hit. I slowly went up the stairs and thought about taking a shower. So just ended up doing that. I closed the door behind me and turned the shower on. I sat down on the toilet and I just wanted to cry. I'm so STUPID!! How could I not remember it was.....THANKSGIVING BREAK!! I got up and took my clothes off. I popped into the shower and then yet a little "OUCH" out. The water was too hot. I turned it to a little to the left and relaxed as the warm water was hitting down on me. After I got out of the shower, I ran into my room with a towel covering me. I closed the door shut and jumped on my messy bed. I just wanted to go to bed and sleep until.....who knows when. After a few moments have passed, I noticed my pillow was soaked with water. I got up and dried my hair with the towel. After that I might as well just put on some shorts and a tang-top. While I was changing, something caught my eye. It was on the windowsill. I looked at it very closely and picked it up. It was really small....like....fairy size. I think it was like jewelry or something. It was really hard to tell. As I was looking at the object, I was thinking about what happen last night. It was pretty horrible. I felt so bad for saying no. I wonder what's going to happen now if she's not here. Maybe I can get her back and we can work together? I don't know. But the main thing I need to do is get her attention and ask her. What if.....she was real.......I put the object into one of my drawers and went to bed.
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Fairies Do Not Exist!!
FantasyJulianna was waken by a fairy one night. She couldn't believe her eyes! The fairy wanted her to come with her to Fairiesville but Julianna didn't know what to do. Will Julianna go? Keep reading this story and you will find out if Julianna really di...