"Ugh. Its 6:00 in the morning already."I mumble as my dad wakes me up. I finally decide to get up and take a shower.
I think I am gonna use my new pomegranate strawberry shampoo.
This is the best I have felt in a while knowing I will be OK. I get out of the shower and I notice my phone was loaded with texts from Sara.
She asked me if I was ready I text her asking "Should I wear my blue crop-top with a white tank and shorts or my skinny jeans with my superman shirt?"
She said I should go with the crop-top. I agreed so I went got dressed and I looked at the clock. "7:22 right on schedule." I have naturally semi-curly hair. I decide to make it a little more curly.
"Is it wrong that I am getting this dolled up for one day? I think not." I say to myself in the mirror. I decide to take a couple selfies then send them to Sara.
Its 8:25. Perfect timing. I hear the door bell. I run down the stairs to the door but my dad beats me to it then I realized that I forgot my phone on my bed.
"HONEY,SCOTT'S HERE." my dad screams to me. He was so loud he woke up my 6 year old sisters, Melody and Harmony, who are obsessed with pentatonix.
