My neighbor.

The usual boring morning.

7:00 am

*beep* *beep* *beep*

I sighed and turned my alarm clock off. You're probably wondering why I am up at this time but don't worry I usually get up at 7 every morning. It's so I can be ready for when the library opens at 9. I sort of dedicate my life to the library because I love books; they help me forget about that I have no friends and my family all moved to Canada.

My family moved to Canada 6 years ago when I was 17. They didn't really like me because I was the 'devil child' and my younger sister, who was 10, was 'little miss perfect' or 'little angel'. What makes worse is the fact that they left me in a foster family and went to Canada. To be honest I prefer ed my foster family much more than them. Gary Bee was my foster dad. I loved him so much. He was sort of on the chubby side and had gray balding hair but he was the kindest man I have ever knew; he made me cookies, gave me money for days out and was always there for me. Why did I leave him you ask? Well on my 18th birthday I moved out because Gary was deemed 'unfit' to look after me becasue he lost his job and could'nt pay rent. I got a job and bought a house, I even invited him to live with me but he told me he found a lady and was moving to live with her.

I still regret moving because when I did I lost contact with him and I've never seen him since.

Back to my usual morning routine, which is pretty boring. I get out of my bed and have a quick shower and brush my wonky teeth. I then change into my favourite red hoodie which says ' keep calm and drink tea' and put on a pair of blue jeggings. I then sit down to have my usual breakfast, crumpets and tea. Yeah I know that's so British but I guess I'm just so British then!

After I have my breakfast I pack my book and my IPod then head out to the best library ever; 'Bee family library'.