Chapter 5

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I dedicate this chapter to Cwanawina who took the time to post a nice comment, and it gave me the courage to wright it :). So enjoy ^^.

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Hmmmm...no... Not now...i want to sleep. I reach out to stop the clock.... ...I don't want to leave my pillow, I buried my head in it, I don't want to get up...

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...Okay, okay I get up... Turn around. Take the sheet, push it. Getting out. Aah! It's cold outside! It's ten times too early, the bus drivers are crazy to come at half past seven!

'Where are my slippers ?' Shit, they might be under the bed! I have to bend over or crouch, that exercise looks too complicated for me to do at half past six in the morning! Forget about them! Direction the bathroom at the other end of the corridor.

After my shower I make a note to myself for tomorrow morning, to open the hot water inlet before entering the shower so it has time to heat up. Because the cold shower this morning thank you but no, next time, i'll pass!

I wanted to dress right after I dried myself, but of course I forgot my stuff in my room. On my way to my bedroom, then back to the bathroom. 'Why did I came back in the bathroom ?' Back to my bedroom again... Oh yeah, so now I know why I wanted to go to the bathroom. Forget it.

I get my pants. Ah, but no! The uniform! I forgot about that one! So, I put on my skirt! The shirt! Socks and jacket! I put all this without forgetting the underwear. Going without them and walking kind of naked will be just what I'll need (note the sarcasm)!

I look for my slippers under my bed, but I don't find them at all under it, they're rather near where I watched a while ago but I didn't saw them...

'What's the program now?' The breakfast! I go down the stairs, turn all the lights on in the kitchen and opens the fridge. I feel like something hearty. I realize that yesterday I hadn't got a lunch and the evening I ate really late and really quick.

Hmmm... Cereal? Bread? Nah! I'm getting a good one! Long live to the English breakfast! Egg, bacon and jam out of the fridge. I toast the first two in the stove, and the other two at the same time in the toaster. I squeeze an orange, watch the stove.

'Shit!' I forgot to open the range hood! I'm going to fill the house with smoke. Quickly open all windows in the kitchen! I avoid the disaster. In the end, omitting this incident, I'm doing not too bad, it's really good!

I go back into the bathroom to finish getting ready. 'What is this sleepy head in my mirror ?' I brush my teeth, brush my brown hair, put on a light make-up and then I go back down. 'Damn!' I go back to my bedroom, I forgot to prepare my bag. There's no break time in the day today, no need to get a spare of clothes, fortunately, because the bag is loaded with enough different books for the whole day.

I go back down again, grab my keys on the dresser in the living room and then go out, being careful not to wake anyone because I have to slam the door to successfully close it.

It's twenty past seven, I'm pretty early. It's still dark outside and cold enough when you're wearing a skirt. I have absolutely no desire to go to class, like any other good teenager, but at the same time, I don't want to stay all day in the village. Usually when I left home to go to school, there was plenty of noises, already tons of cars on the streets and many teens, who like me, were going to school. Here, there is nobody, nobody but me. The only noise you can hear are the screeching of my ugly shoes on the gravel of the road. I arrive at the bus stop, a sort of blue pole planted in the ground next to a bench. I sit, I'm really early so I put myself in sleep mode for a few minutes: basically it means that I try not to think about anything in the hope of getting some more sleep even though I'm not that early enough to have the chance to fall asleep...

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