Under the Same Stars

A Sticky Situation

***Monday 6:30 AM***

I awoke to the sound of my screaching alarm clock,

making dreadful noises in an attempt to wake me up.

I slowly reach out my arm, moving it in the direction of the alarm,

with my face half smushed into my pillow.

I turn it off, and turn to look at the ceiling,

oh how quiet it was....

I awoke.

I must've drifted off to sleep without even knowing.

I check the alarm clock,

**7:05 AM**

WHAT!??!! I SLEPT IN?!

I'M GONNA BE LATE.

I SCRAMBLED THROUGH MY DRAWER, FOUND AN OUTFIT AND HEADED OVER TO MY BATHROOM.

I HURRIEDLY SQUIRTED OUT TOOTHPASTE ONTO THE TOOTHBRUSH AND SHOVED IT IN MY MOUTH SIMULTANEOUSLY PUTTING ON CLOTHES, Definitely NOT how I wanted to start my morning! 

**7:20 AM**

I rush downstairs hoping to at least get one bite of breakfast before catching the bus.
"Morning Guys!" I exclaimed
"Good morning!" "Morning!"

"I figured you may have woken up late by accident"- Alexa began to explain "So I made you some toast and egg"

I ran over to hug Alexa who was sitting by the TV.

"Thanks you shouldn't have! I could've made some cereal"

"Girl, toast and eggs are way better than cereal!"

"I second that!" Dylan exclaimed from the main entrance.

I headed over to the kitchen, chuckling, and began to scarf down breakfast.

****LATER AT SCHOOL***

4TH PERIOD

I dread, dread, dread, this class period. Geometry.

Who invented this stuff?

None of the words or numbers made any sense to me whatsoever?
I began doodling in my notebook, pretending to take notes until..
"Caitlin, what would you get when you put these two angles together?"

I stared at the board blankly...

Everyone was staring into my soul!

"Umm.... I don't really know."

"Well maybe you should stop drawing and start taking some notes."

I looked back at my notebook, ashamed.
While hearing some people ooh me, and laugh.

Just then my watch buzzed.

***DOWNTOWN- POLICE NEED TO FIND SUSPECT DR. GLOBEN- ON THE LOOSE- DANGEROUS***

I raised my hand, and asked the teacher if I could go to the office.

I know horrible timing after I got in trouble.

"What for?"

Darn it not again for being centerstage!

"I need to see the counselor"

"You can wait."

SHOOT! I needed to get out of class NOW

I quickly messaged the group on my watch, that the teacher wouldn't let me go,