Amanda
Beep, beep, beep.
Ahg, damn my arlam.
Hitting the snooze button, I continue sleeping.
Beep, beep, beep.
Not this again, were my thoughts when I hit the snooze button again.
Silence. Now that sounds better.
Sighing, I turned to the side and continued with my sleep.
'I just took a DNA test turns out I'm 100% that bitch
Even when I'm crying crazy
Yeah, I got boy problems that's the human in me.'
"Ahh, why won't you keep quiet!"
Pressing the button once again, but this time it didn't turn off like the previous times.
"Ahh." I felt like clawing my ears off.
Snatching my phone from under the pillow I was blinded by the screens bright light.
Looking at it, mommy was flashing at me across the screen.
Why the hell is she calling me? We live in the same house.
"Hello," I say groggily.
"Don't make me walk across the hall just to wake you up." And she hung up. That's all it took for me to get up.
Stretching my limbs I was faced with my clock on my study table.
06:30
What!? Why didn't she wake me up earlier?
Forgetting the bed, I dashed to my en-suite bathroom.
"Ahg, this won't work."
Running back to my room I grabbed some skinny jeans, a tank top, and a black hoodie.
Grabbing my shoes I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen and guess who I found doing what.
My mother.
Drinking tea.
In her gown.
"Morning," She said.
Glaring at her I responded back with a morning.
"Oh, my baby is upset." She said in a baby voice.
"Mom, I hate school. I can't keep doing this anymore. Waking up in the morning is hard and having you calling me early in the morning. I just cannot." I said.
Placing the cup on the kitchen counter she moved towards my side, "Oh, my baby, I'm sorry. If it was up to me I'd banish school, but since it's not you young lady need to get going before you miss your bus and your last paper." She said kissing my cheek.
What? From the sweet and concerned mother to this she, she, she- Ahg.
"The perks of being a housewife," I said behind her.
"Mmm, whatever. You better move if you don't want to miss that bus."
Looking at my wristwatch I realized that she was right. I had only 5 minutes before the bus reached my stop.
Dammit, I look too cute to be running today.
Well, if you do consider skinny jeans, a tank top and a hoodie cute.
Grabbing my school bag I ran out the door and down the street.
Not even 4 houses away from my house I was already on my knees and panting.
You can do this.
Standing straight up I saw the bus approaching.
Oh nooo.
Running again, I was able to reach the bus on time and on time I mean I was lucky enough to catch the last person enter.
Entering the bus all I saw was fire everywhere, a waterfall volcano, a pool of fire, just fire erupting everywhere.
Oh gosh, I'm in hell.
"Uhm, excuse me can you please just grab a seat," Betty, with braces, and big framed glasses said.
Right, I am in hell.
Grabbing a seat near the window I stared at all the wonders of nature.
I guess straight to the devil's palace then.
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