Mr Duncan's Son

chapter two

The next day I woke up to the very annoying sound of my phone alarm. It was just 5:30 in the morning and I had to go wake up to get ready for work.

I literally force my self out of the room and into the bathroom where I first brushed my teeth and afterwards take a shower. Our bathroom was very tiny it was painted in  green with  stained white tiles on the floor  and a small shower enclosure.

I looked in the mirror for  the last time and straighten my work uniform. A  yellow polo  T-shirt with my work place's logo on it and a black knee length skirt.

I grabbed my phone from the dresser and realized it was 7:30 am already. I can't afford to be late because my boss is going to kill me.
I hurriedly run downstairs where my mom was preparing breakfast.
"Gud Manning layla , mi scramble two egg an one cup a Milo tea com eat it!(Jamaican language -patios), said layla's mom.
Translation" good morning  layla I scrambled two eggs and prepared a cup of Milo tea , here it is, said layla's mom.

"Thanks mom but right now I'm very very late", I don't have enough time to eat and I'm sorry, I said , while tapping my watch.
  While grabbing an orange from the fridge I waved my mom good bye and went outside my gate to to get a taxi.

Look like luck was on my side. It took me less than five minutes to get a taxi. I looked at my watch and realised it was almost 8:30 already  shit . I'm suppose to reach work by 8:50  for devotion and this old man is driving so dam  slow. I literally face palm my self. I was definitely going to be late.

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