Monday...uggh litrally the worst day ever, the day where you have to get use to waking up early again after having them two days where you could just sleep in and enjoy the comfort of your own bed. My familar alarm went off playing the first ringtone on your iPhone yes it was the one titled 'Opening' for some reasons? I groaned rolling out of bed...literally I rolled onto the floor the warm duvet curling round me I looked like a human swiss roll laid in the middle of my bedroom floor. I unwrapped myself from the warmness and threw my black and red checkered duvet onto my bed. I reached out for my nerd glasses that were on my bedside table though these were not for style I auctally had to wear them... Strolling to the bathroom I did my business, washed my body and brushed my hair. I slowly enetered my bedroom not really caring if I was late for school because to be honest I was too tired and didn't have a care in the world. I walked over to my wardrobe and looked out of the window letting the weather decide my outfit. I decided on my black leggings,a burgandy oversized jumper and my matching burgandy beanie. I again entered the bathroom removing my glasses for a moment whilst I applied a small amount of mascara and a small, small amount of foundation to hide my spots. Grabbing my red checkered vans bag slingling it over one shoulder seen as I would be taking it off again I walked downstairs. I threw my bag on the two-seater smelling the familar aroma of pancakes filling the air my love for pancakes was bigger than my love of beanies and snapbacks. I skipped into the kitchen slouching onto the chair and checking the time, 7:45. ''Morning Mum!'' I greeted my mum as she was stood at the kitchen counter waiting for the pancakes to be ready. ''Morning Ebony love.'' She replied moving from her spot to serve my pancakes. ''Dad already gone?'' I asked watching her bring the pancakes over. ''Yea he had a meeting this morning.'' She informed me, you see my Dad is like the assitant manager for this big finacial comany so he is always in meetings and stuff. The pancakes were set in front of me with the delcious golden syrup dripping off the sides I couldn't wait any longer so I dug in... It was now 8:00 and I was ready to head to school, I kissed and hugged my mum goodbye walking into the living room. I grabbed my bag from the two seater where I had recently put it and this time placed it over both shoulders.
Grabbing my boots I pulled them on and headed out into the cold Sydney air. I leaved quite close to school so I never really took the bus. On my journey there I would pass a park, a small corner shop and see the same boy every morning, I knew he went to my school and I knew that he was in the same year as me but we have never spoken, he is classed as the 'bad boy' of the school and that was his reoutation his mates James and Dave were always trying to get the girls but trust me you would never wanna go out with them the girls only do because of their status in school not because of there looks... But the boy I see every morning always seemed to be quiet but I knew that he always would walk out of lessons or skip to go to the movies and everytime I passed the detention room he would always be sat in there and his name was Luke Hemmings...
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