The Baby Project

Day 2

The buzzing alarm woke me up with a jolt.
"Darn it! I'd it 7am already?! I gotta get ready for work!"
I felt like my mother, getting up for work but...
I guess that's my new life.
I ran to the bathroom and quickly got ready. I didn't have any makeup-My mum thought I was too young, so I just applied some facial cream. I went to the kitchen where I poured myself a bowl of cereal.
As I was washing up I heard a knock on the door
"Who is it?"
"Just me" Izzy replied.
I got my laptop bag and proceeded to open the door.
"Hey, I'm just on the way to work" I announced, starting at her laptop bag.
"Same, just wanted to ask, wanna meet up tonight to make our budgets"
"Sure, see you around... 6? I finish at 5 but school finishes at 3... Have to help plan I guess"
She laughed "Sure, see you then"

It was 8 thirty as I knocked on the door of the juniors classroom. School started at 9.
"Come in" a harsh voice sounded
I slowly opened the door
"Good morning" I said quietly
"I think your in the wrong classroom Missy"
"I don't think so, I'm here to help you.. You were told about me right?"
"Ahhhh yes. Well I'm Miss Jubal"
"Eliza, Eliza Laid"
"Okay, Eliza could you get the box of crayons there?" She pointed at the box and I picked them up.

Later, after school and planning, I ran to the bus stop. I couldn't wait to see Izzy! I mean if hanging around a bunch of old, cranky teachers all day want bad enough. I had planning to do at home!!! I want some freedom here! Luckily, I had no corrections to do. The kids were so cute! I love them!

The bus came to a halt. I ran to Izzy's apartment and knocked on the door. It wasn't six, but I couldn't wait. She opened the door saying "Hey!"
"Hey!"
We made out budgets carefully and then I went home before doing my planning. I stormed through it and finally finished. I made myself some spaghetti and checked the time. It was 9 o clock!!!
I looked through the newspapers and found a babysitter, I called her and she agreed to mind my children from 8am-6pm every Mondays to Fridays.
I went into my room last on my bed and slept.
I was tired and it was only one day.
What was I going to be like with kids?
This was going to be the worst year of my life.
Officially.