My Ideal Of Perfection

CHAPTER ONE.

Bella's POV:
It's a bright sunny Monday morning as my alarm goes off at 7 o'clock with the sun peeping through the crack of my minty green curtains. It is the first day back to school. I roll over to snooze the alarm clock but instead I am interrupted my by little brother Robert who comes bursting through my doors telling me to get up " sis it's 7 o'clock school starts in an hour!" The excitement in the little 8 year old boys voice filled me with joy, still wishing I was little and happy to go to school.

I drag myself out of my midnight black coloured bed and throw on my floral silk dressing gown then head down stairs, as I walked out of my bedroom door into the long hallway that connects all the rooms being the bathroom across from me, my bother Roberts room to the left and my parents room at the end of the hallway. I crash in to Robert who I then ruffle his hair with laughter that escapes his lips.

We both walk down stairs to our mother who's name is Leah, she is an extremely beautiful women with brown shoulder length hair that curled when it fell, she was wearing her work clothes which was a nice white blazer with a sky blue blouse and a black shirt she always dressed to perfection.

"Hey you two" she says as we enter the kitchen I ask "what's for breakie ma?" She then flips some pancakes and places then neatly on an plate and hands it to me. I thank her with kindness and sit down at a long brown table set with white chairs. Once I finish breakfast I head up stairs to get ready for school.

I head to the shower. My bathroom is white with light blue walls. Shower and bath to one side and toilet straight ahead. I hop out of the shower and wrap myself with a coral plush towel and walk to my room, where I pick out my outfit for the day which was my school uniform that was a navy blue pleated shirt with white blouse, a tiny blue tartan tie to button on and my navy blue blazer along with my black low cut converses.
I walk back into the bathroom to do my blonde tinged hair and my face. I let my hair fall in small but natural curls after I apply light makeup a bit of powder along with mascara and a light pinky colour lip gloss to create a girly look. I grab my bag and folder and head down stairs to the front door where I grab my car keys and leave through the brown glass Pane door.

This excites me to be finally writing a book, leave comments and tell me what you think and what needs improvement and give it a like please.
Em x