I woke up to the beeping of an alarm clock. Ugh. Monday's. Don't you wish you could wake up and someone told you that today was cancelled so you don't have to do anything? I was feeling one of these. It's Monday, I am going to a new school, and I don't know who is taking me. My dad already left for work. He has to be their by 5, and it's 6:30.
"Emma! Are you up?" Yelled Ethan. God, why does he have so much energy?
"Yes! Ill be down in a minute!" I quickly got dressed, brushed my hair, and went down to eat breakfast.
"What's for breakfast, Ethan?"
"Waffles." At least I am having my favorite breakfast.
"Yum!!"
"Hurry up and eat so I can take you to school without being late for class!"
"Dude, chill, your class starts at 9, I start at 8!" He isn't the brightest crayon in the box sometimes.
"Do you know how long it takes to get across town?"
"No"
"It takes an hour, now hurry up!"
"Fine, I'll hurry up!" Ethan can be so bossy sometimes.
Ten minutes later we were off to school.
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The Move
Teen FictionEmma moved from her hometown of Lemmon, South Dakota, to Neenah, Wisconsin. She thought that it was another small-town that everyone knew each other, but it ended up being a city, where she hardly knew anybody.
