As I fall

Chapter Three

The bright sunshine filled the room early in the morning. I rubbed my hands over my eyes before giving out a couple stretches. I pulled off the covers and swing my legs off the edge of the bed. Letting my bare feet touch the cool hardwood flooring I walk over to the door opening it wide and walking through it. I headed over the bathroom that I share with my siblings and close the door. I did my business and washed my hands. I made a disgusting face at the mirror as I notice my horrible bed head. I throw my long light brown hair into a bad messy bun and walked back to my room.

I started back up with the packing until I felt hungry. I put the boxes with the others and headed down stairs. Walking through the doorway to the kitchen I made my way to the freezer opening up and grabbing some frozen waffles. Plopping the down in the toaster I walk over to the fridge and got out some apple juice and pour some into a cup. By the time I was finish getting my drink the waffles had popped up from baking.

I sat myself down at the table with my plate of waffles. As I was eating I was scrolling through instagram likes some of my friends pictures that shows up on me feeds.

Once I was done eating I stood up and take my plate to the sink rising it off before placing it into the dishwasher full of dirty dishes. I went back up the creaking steps and into room. I decided to have a lazy day today. I curled up on my bed and grabbed my laptop putting on some Netflix.

During my show I felt my eyes start to get heavy once again. I hit the space button to pause the show before shutting the laptop and putting it on my now empty desk. I lay back down on my bed and close my eyes.

I was woken up from my nap to the sound of someone banging on my door. I groaned and sat up getting out of bed. I walk over to my bed and open it up.

"Hello sweetie, sorry for waking you up. The moving truck is here to start taking some of our boxes to our new house" mom says once the door had open.

"It's okay mom" I say before adding "I will bring down the boxes I have done down for them to take." Mom just nodded her head in response and walked down the hall to my little brother's room to help him with his boxes.

Once all of the boxes that were done were in the truck. We watch the truck back out of our driving and heading down the street making its way to our new house.