It's was a grey morning , dull and meaningless for a Thursday, I woke up normally; moaning and slumping.
I got up out of bed , grabbed my purple toothbrush and brushed away the remains of yesterday. So I took my shower and washed the sleep out of my eyes and walked to my closet, I grabbed my school shirt and blue jeans with gold lining.
So I grabbed my black rubber and and a yellow bow and but it in front of my rubber band .I used my holding gel for the edges of my hair and brushed it down
Put on lotion and deodorant
And grabbed my stuff, I slaked into the kitchen , my mom already dressed as always fixed my a cup'o' cereal (a cup with cereal in it makes it less messy cause I spill everything) and we entered the car
While I throw my book ah into my car I grab my phone and turn on my SONGZA app and my earbuds
It's a normal peaceful morning
At least until they wake up
YOU ARE READING
The things I say inside my head
SpiritualTwelve year old Mack is, well different She has her own way to get what she want She is creepy at some points Never knows what she is doing But the people help her stay in control The people are helping her keep her cover But now she is letting the...
