Primrose Crimson [English]

26: Daisy

3rd week of August: Monday

Someone's POV-

Monday, Monday, Monday!

I hate MONDAY! M.O.N.D.A.Y.!

My thoughts run to my mind. Thinking.

Why I hate Monday?

And my brain cells start to marathon the thoughts in my mind. Giving me the reason why I hate monday.

First, I have early class schedule that really sucks. 7:00 am, morning ceremony first then 7:30 am the class will start. The dismissal time was 4:30 pm. Imagine that I go early and leave late.

Next, we have our adviser in first subject teaching Physics. Ugh! Imagine Math and Science early in the morning. I have no problem with the next subject because it's my favourite subject, Chemistry. The only reason why I take STEM strand because I want to become Chemist.

Lastly, I have a little annoying sister that will knock in my door every morning to wake me up. She is my only one sibling so, I have no choice. You know what I mean.

Wait! Speaking of sister. I will count in 3.

3...2...1...

"Hey! Wake up. Get your ugly ass out in your bed!" Ella shout outside of my room.

"Mom, told that breakf-"

"That breakfast is ready?" I said cutting her out.

My room door was closed so she can't go inside.

"Yeah! So get up. I'll be late again if you don't hurry." She said slamming my door.

I let out a heavy sigh of frustration and fly away the blanket wrap me. 5:30 am, the time I read in my phone. I hear another slam in my door.

"Okay, coming! Don't break my door man!" I shout but the slam continue. Every slam she make in my door the more I get annoyed.

I jump out to my bed and walk towards the door.

Ella showed up when I opened wide the door. Arms cross against her chest, looking up direct to my heavy eyes, face like curious or something and furrowed eye brows.

"What the fudge man. You almost break my door." I said walking past to her.

She just huff and walk behind me.

"By the way, Good morning! Potato." I said yawning while walking downstairs.

When we reach the kitchen she run towards the table and take a seat like a toddler that ready to eat.

The cold morning air touch my skin. Giving me goosebumps that my hair in my arms stand up. But the smell of what my mom cooking dominate my other senses. It's so savory and mouth watering.

I'm so lucky that I have mother that great in cooking.

"Good Morning!" I greet to my mom, walking towards the sink to brush my teeth and wash my face.

"Good Morning!" My mom greet back me with a smile while transferring the fried rice into a serving bowl.

When I'm done I take a seat beside my sister.

My phone vibrate in my pocket. I reach for it and saw Andrew texted me.

Drew🏀: Hey! Dude. You know that St. Mary's varsity team win against St. Benedict.

I hurriedly type my reply.

Tyler: Yeah! Coach said we will go to their school to compete. Oh! Wait, I get it. Daisy? Huh?