THE STORY OF MY LIFE

Chapter1:The Start

"Sarah! Wake up, its time for school!"

I groaned as I felt the sunlight hit my eyes and my mother shouting my name from outside my bedroom. God damn it, what time is it anyway?

I sighed as I reached my hand under my pillow then pulled out my phone. I sat up in bed as I rubbed my eyes then looked outside of my window. I only live in a small village, actually. It wasn't really small but it's good. The houses in here aren't so rich looking either, it's just a small town with lots of houses. Not that I mind, I love it in here. The silence in here is what I love the most, its very comforting to me. But what I love mostly about this town is that you could see a beautiful view of the sunset and sunrise here since we're living close to a beach...The view is absolutely dashing.

What the hell? Am I like a person doing all the introductions or something?

I sighed and stretched my arms as I let out a yawn. Honestly I'm still tired, I slept around 12 midnight last night because I was watching Riverdale. Like seriously, does anyone know how absolutely handsome Cole looks? Or how perfect Lily and Cole looks together? God, wish I could meet them in person one day.

Honestly all I want to do is just go back to sleep and pretend like today is a Saturday.
But I can't, now can I?

5:30 am.

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"Good morning, honey"

"Morning." I yawned and groaned as I sat in the chair while Mom gave dad his cup of hot, brewed coffee. I don't know why but whenever I smell the aroma of coffee, it makes me want to drink it so bad but whenever my hand is just a few inches close to the coffee, my mom slaps it and says it will kill my brain cells.

Puh-lease. I'm smart enough.

"Are you excited sweetie?" Mom smiled and asked me as she sat down beside dad and wiped her hands on the apron she's wearing.

I sighed and grabbed my glass of juice "Why would I be?"

Mom glared at me and I groaned as I drank up my juice. Mom hates it when I talk about how much I hate school, or maybe give her a hint that I don't like it at all. She keeps telling me that education is important for our future. I can't argue with her because what she said is true.

But she doesn't understand my pain and suffering.

"Remember princess, studies first and—"

I cutted my dad off with a smile "and boys later, I know!"

He rolled his eyes and sighed while my mom smiled at him then looked at me "Aren't you gonna eat your breakfast, sweetie?"

I grabbed the club sandwhich my mom made then stood up from my hair. I looked at my phone again and widened my eyes in shock

6:25am.

School starts at fucking 7am.

"Sweetie?" Mom asked again and I sighed as I grabbed my bag.

"Sorry mom but I can't, I'm gonna be late" I smiled at her apologetically as I kissed her cheek.

Mom smiled and nodded at me "Alright baby, take care and have fun in school!"

I nodded at her then kisses my dad's cheek as he was reading the newspaper today. As soon as we were done with our goodbyes, I quickly went out of our house and let out a sigh. I don't know why I feel so lazy today, tired and most of all sleepy. I should've took breakfast before I go but how can I when I'm gonna be late?

As I walked passed the park, I quickly pulled out my earphones from my bag then connected it to my phone and wore them. I played my favorite song, "Almost is Never Enough" by Arriana Grande. It's a good song, I admit.