Chapter eleven

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I'm on fire!!
I've updated for two consecutive days like,
What? what?
Like I said, you guys are my motivation and when I see you voting and comment, I would be forced to update just to make you happy. 😁
So here it is.

                             

"Maria...." I hear a voice whisper softly to me.

"Hmm?" I mumble slightly awake.

"Wake up." I hear the whisper once more.

"Fairy god mother?" I ask the voice, I mean who else can it be.

"No, you dumb child!" My mum yells and yanks the cover off my body.

"Mum!" I whine.

"Get up," she hits me with the cover, "you'll be late for school."

"I'm up!" I shout and sit up on my bed.

"And why is your room this messy?" She asks picking up the books that are scattered on the floor.

She's such a mum sometimes I swear.

"I was busy throughout the weekend," I reply after yawning.

"What are you still doing on your bed?!" She asks putting her hand on her hip, "get ready, you're already late as it is."

I roll my eyes and look at my alarm clock, 7:15am.

Seriously?

I must have forgotten to set my alarm last night. Last week was hectic, I had to rush all the homework I didn't have time to complete over the week and I hopped into bed as I finished.

"What are you still doing on that bed?!" My mum asks.

The question is mum, what are you still doing in my room? She hits me with the covers again.

I guess she heard that.

"Mum!" I whine, "it takes time to boot my brain."

"Well you better find Wi-Fi or something to boost the process, now get up!"

I grunt and make my way to the bathroom, I hear her leave my room as I enter. I sigh and start brushing my teeth.

If last week was hectic, this week is going to be much worse. The audition for the stupid Tucker competition is starting today and since Miss Smith had assigned me to work with Will Tucker, I'm going to be coming home late. I really doubt the auditions will start today, because of Will's accident.

That's right Will's accident, I have to start writing my farewell letters, just in case on of his girly fans decides to bury me alive.

I take a shower and leave the bathroom. When I get to my room, I see that my mum had laid down the clothes she wants me to wear to school today.

What am I, 5?

I shake my head and put on the clothes anyway and only because I'm too lazy to go through my wardrobe to look for another one.

I put my books in my bag, including my lyrics book, I might need it. I also take my glasses not in the mood for contacts today since I almost killed Will Tucker with them on.

I leave my room and close my door, then head downstairs.

I see my family all seated at the dinning area eating breakfast, including my dad. Mum must have something to do with it.

"No football today, I see." I tease him and take my seat next to him, with my mum across me and Tiana next to me.

"No game today," he answers grumpily shooting my mum daggers. I knew she had something to do with it.

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