Rose pov
I get up and I fell so happy today but I can't figure out why. I shake it away and hop out of bed. I walk to my closet. I start to look for some cloths to wear...
I find a gray sweater and some gray pants.I walk to my bathroom that's connected to my purple and black room. I change in to the clothes that I got. After that I brush my teeth and comb my hair. I put on some make up. I don't put on a lot because I don't want to look like some of the kids that go to my school that look like clowns. I laugh at the thought of all of the girls looking like clowns. I put my night clothes in my clothes hamper and walk out. I grab my phone and head phones. I walk down stairs and see my mom and dad. "Good Morning Sweetheart" my dad says. "Good morning" I say. "Good morning Rose" my mom say. "Good morning" I say. I hear a knock at the door. "Coming" I say. I walk to the front door. I see Paxton. Heya my best friend. "Hey are you ready to go to school" he ask. "Yeah I say. I see him look down. "Umm are you sure" he ask. I look down and see I only have socks on. "Oh give me a minute" I say. I jog/walk upstairs. I put on my high tops. I walk back down stairs. I see Paxton talking to my dad. "Hey I'm ready" I say. "Oh ok" Paxton says. "Good bye Sweetheart Good bye Paxton" my dad says. "Good bye Sir" Paxton says. "Bye dad bye mom" I say. "Bye" my mom says. We walk to Paxton's Ford truck. I see him open the passenger door. "Thank you" I say while getting in. "Your Welcome" he says while closing the door. He goes to the diver side and sits. He starts the engine. I hear the radio playing... then we head to school....
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