My day

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A new day for me to go to school. Mondays, ugh, I hate them. Although as much as I hate mornings -I'm totally not a morning person, I'm so grumpy- I needed to get up. Tip: don't wake me up until we have to eat. The highschool I'm in is called Leston Secondary School. One of the Secondary schools in Cheshire. I always walk to school, most likely to called stumbling. I mean it's 8am, -or even earlier- dont expect me to not be tired!. Most of the time I walk with my friend Josh. My best friend, the only guy I talk to. He's pretty awesome. We have this dynamic duo kind of thing, which I also have with Gennie, guess we're a Terrific Three then.

It's 7:15 AM, or as I like to call it... TOO EARLY TO WAKE UP! The only reason I wake up is probably breakfast. Yup, got to be it. My room is Blue. Ocean blue, my favourite color. I don't live in a big house with lots of rooms and gorgeous hallways with lots of vases or portraits. We live in a normal sized house with 3 rooms in a normal sized street with normal sized neighbors and a normal -ok over sized- dog. Everything is 'normal' except for my life. I'm one big exception, still figuring out weither it's a good or a bad thing. My mum and dad share one, -obviously, although I haven't seen my dad for such a long time and he is mostlikely to never come here- my room, and an extra one we use as guest room. So, 7 AM, I woke up and went downstairs where my mom was making breakfast.

''Good morning Honey!'', my mom said happily.

''Hi mom. *cough* I'm so tired *cough* I think I have the flue, I feel feverish...'' I tried to lie because I didn't want to go to school, but to be fair who would?

''No no no, sweetie, I wont buy it! You're going to school. You won't ditch today! Now, here get your breakfast. I've made some delicious omlets.'', she said. Guess there's no co-starrign for me and Zac Efron. My mom grabbed some Milk, ''Want some milk?'' I shaked my head, '' No thanks mum, I'm gonna make me some tea.'' ''Well, let me make it for you, go put your clothes on, because you know you are going to school today.''

''I know mum, I'm already going.'' I went upstairs again to put my new sweater on with my ripped jeans, then I saw my dog was sleeping on it. ''No!!'' I yelled. My dog woke up, I could see he was scared. Feel pretty bad right now. But my sweater though, it's new and now I can't wear it because it's already full of dog hair. I opened my closet to look if there were any other clothes. ''Come on I have to find something..." I found a white shirt with pink, purple flower prints on it, ''good enough'' I said while grabbing it out of a huge pile of clothes which nearly fell on the ground. Luckily I was smart enough to slam my closet door so my pile wouldn't fall.

When my clothes were on I went downstairs where I could start my breakfast. I ate my omlet and drank my strawberry, mint tea. I love tea. grabbed my bag, apologized to Spikey, the dog I yelled at, my doggie, -He ran away, I just want him to love me agaaaaain-  and went to Josh's so we could go to school. When I just wanted to leave I heard my mum, ''Have a nice day at school, sweetie!'' ''Yup, thanks mum'' I yelled back knowing there's nothing 'nice' about school. There I went, on my way to Josh's.

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