Chapter 19 ~ Monday Mornings

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  Dedicated to those Mondays that nobody likes because we have school.

    "Stupid alarm clock," I muttered under my breath. I reached to snooze the damn thing but I couldn't find it. I had to actually look for it.

I peeked out from under my blanket. There it was the creation of the devil himself. The alarm clock. I slammed my hand on the snooze button. I curled under my comforter, again.

Finally, quiet peac-

BEEP-BEEP BEEP-BEEP BEEP-BEEP

"What the..." I looked out again to see Heather smirking, holding her phone up.

"Morning sunshine!!" someone else chirped. I looked around and saw Mariah smiling.

"Go away!!" I groaned.

"No can do, we have school." Heather said.

"I'm not going." I said turning on my side.

"Yes,you are." Mariah laughed.

"What are you guys doing here?" I ask annoyed.

"We were walking to school and passed your house, and decided to wake you up." Mariah explained.

"Nice to know, you woke me up. Now leave." I said.

"No, get up Jackie," Heather laughed.

"No, my parents are going to take me." I complained.

"They already left," Mariah said.

"What? Why?" I turned to face them.

"I don't know why, they left when we got here." Heather shrugged.

"Oh, well, I'm not going," I turned back.

"Get your ass up." Heather groaned.

"No, go away." I said snuggling into my blanket. When I was suddenly jerked away.

"Hey!!!" I saw Heather with it in her hands.

"Hi, now get dressed, let's go." She left no room for arguments because she left my room, Mariah following.

"Whatever you say, mom." I muttered, sitting up. I walked to my closet and pulled out some skinny jeans and a plain t-shirt. Getting, both, my backpack and phone, I opened my door.

"Oh hey," Mariah said when I had walked in. Heather looked over my clothes with disapproval. I rolled my eyes at her.

"Let's get going then," Heather said, picking up her bookbag.

"I haven't eat yet," I laughed, opening the refrigerator.

"Come on, I've don't want to be late," Heather complained. I closed the fridge.

"Calm down, its only...." I took out my phone, "7:38." I sighed and opened a cabinet, to see nothing but a granola bar. I grabbed it and my backpack. "Let's go, then."

"Okay," Mariah chirped. I closed the door after Heather had walked out.

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So short chapter, but I wanted to get something out. Thanks for reading so far!!!

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