It was Monday morning. The deafening sound of my alarm clock woke me up. I put on my navy blue robe and walked though the hallway to the kitchen. My mom was already busy making breakfast when I sat down at our counter. Our kitchen is probably the size if your guest bathroom. That's right. We eat in a bathroom-sized room. I pour my cereal in my My Little Pony bowl I have had since I was two. As I scoop my first spoonful of cereal and shove it into my mouth, the phone rings. Our old fashioned phone was connected to the wall and had a cord hanging out if it. My mom answered it as she usually does and I continued eating. My mom answered and motioned for me to come over to her. She told me it was for me and I whispered to her saying to tell them I was busy. She let the phone go to a voicemail. The speaker had a deep voice.
"Good morning, this is Liam from school." I was wondering if Avery wanted to meet up sometime."
