3~Morning

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I woke up the next morning to the droning sound of my alarm clock, sleepily I reached over and pressed snooze but a few minutes later my mum came in and shook me awake because she knew the digital clock wouldn't get me up. After she'd left I rolled over to look at the time, it read 6:30. I groaned before jumping out of bed and racing to my wardrobe, realising that I had to be at the film set by 7:00. I pulled out a pair of plain denim jeans and a red fluffy jumper and hurriedly put them on before sprinting downstairs two steps at a time whilst pulling on a sock, I really am talented. Luckily there was already a piece of toast smothered in jam on the table so I picked it up and ran outside to the car as I crunched. The second I got in the car we drove off.
"Late again Katie."
"Ssomry mwum."
My speech was pretty much unrecognisable because of the toast in my mouth.

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Just as I finished my toast we pulled into the driveway of the film set so I grabbed my horse treats out of the car and jumped out, wary of being late. I waved as my mum drove into the distance then ran to Flicka's stable. I only had time to give him a single pat and a treat before I was whisked away for hair, makeup and costume. The stylist brought my light brown hair up into a messy high ponytail before handing me some clothes to change into. I ducked behind the curtain and put them on, a pair of cream jodhpurs, a pale blue polo shirt and some high black riding boots. I walked out and the stylist gave me a check over before nodding her head as a signal that I could go. Now all I have to hope for is that Flicka's good for today's shoot.

Helloooooo
Sorry for not updating since like the ice age. I'll try to do it more often but school seems to hate me and destroy my life with homework. Ok I'm rambling bye now.



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