Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a really long time I've just been having a lot of problems at school and i have been in and out of hospital so I haven't really had chance to do anything but everything is beginning to get sorted so I have had more free time and this is the first thing I decided to do I hope you enjoy
RINNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!
A deafening schreech hit my ears and flooded my brain. My alarm clock. The dreaded sound everyday. I reached up and threw it across the room to shut it up. I think I threw it a bit to hard because there is a dent in the wall. I'll have to cover that up with a poster so mum doesn't see. Its not my fault. I didn't want to wake up I was having a much better time asleep. It was almost like a reverse nightmare you know when you wake up from a nightmare you feel so relieved. I woke up into a nightmare.
I quickly covered the dent (with one of my many lgbt+ posters don't judge me!) got changed and went downstairs because I didn't want to arouse any suspicion from mum. Mum's a very suspicious person being to slow (or even to quick) to get downstairs will cause multiple questions so you have to time it exactly right to have a hassel free breakfast. If she's like that with me I'd hate to see what she's like with other people. So anyway I went downstairs and started making my speciality: waffels(12 but it can be more or less) topped with fruit of any kind and then lathered with vanilla yogurt although peanut butter works just as well. So I made my breakfast and went into the living room to eat. As I did this I turned on the TV and looked through the TV channels to see what was on. Nothing. So I just ate quickly grabbed my gym bag and bedded out of the door towards a day of non stop sweating training hard work exercise and pure hell.
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Perfectly imperfect
RandomPerfection. It's what everyone desires what everyone thinks they need to be. Perfect. But is anything perfect. Can someone really be perfect. No. But can Melissa realise this before its to late
