Timothee And His Despair Fate

A boy who suffered

Holiday is over. One week off in June, but he wasn't ready for a start. His alarm shringed, Timothee turn off it bang, and pull off his blanket sheet. He was slothful with a morning bath.

'Dang!,Dang!,Dang,!Mr Harley thumped the wooden stairs with his palm repeatedly. Its wagged the whole house. "If you wont wake up, i will go upstairs", he warned.

Timothee yearned.

"I could hear the alarm rang earlier",he wailed."Are you awake?"

Timothee moaned."Almost".

"Get up,and go bath. Im going for work", he yelled again."Next time if you won't wake up with the alarm, im gonna throw it away" .He groaned loudly.

The door squeaked. Timothee could hear Mr Harley went off towards the garage and then the sound of an engine being fluttered in fire. Timothee stretched his back and rolled on his bed. He couldn't remember his dream, but he was sure it was a weird, happy dream.

"I hate morning", Timothee complained before he slowly off his bed.

As clock almost eight, Timothee gradually went to his kitchen. He heated up the frying pan and cracked an egg.It was his typical breakfast, though it did make him queasy each times. He was used to sandwiches since he had to make his own breakfast everyday because no one going to prepare for him. Sometimes he starves at school,if he forgot to eat breakfast. Worse, he will got gastric.

When he was all dressed and prepared, he reached his backpack and rode off his bicycle.The traffic was crowd with cars, probably people dashes to work as usual non-weekend.

Timothee cycled towards, near the roadside.He stopped,and looked at the sign said 5,Queen Street,a place he wait for Ethan or Ethan wait for him,before they went to school together.

A moment passed.At the edge of the traffic light,Timothee glimpsed at a familiar face in the blue bright hoodie, pedalling towards him. Ethan arrived."Nah,im late,did i"he panted as soon as he brake the tyres before it screeched.

"Crap. . .I thought im late. But im proud , i've arrived first!"

"Really not you. . .Early bird. . .eh? Must be a reason you wake up early did ya?".he taunted."Lets go", he gave a sign, before they both cycled next to each others.

"Ergh. Suck!. . .My father. . . he got raged this morning, and he trimmed my morning mood" .he sighed. "Short sad story", he replied while his eyes on the street, carefully.

"Not the first time an argument broke your breakfast,eh?.Your dad got that little wee' stubby tempered",He laughed.

"My dad is awful. . .if you ask me"

"Sure but yeah. . . you know. . . .he-"

"Geez, i cant forget he blown up at me at the school hall when my grades dropped down. . . . Crap. . .i got 4 D. . ." Timothee screamed,as his fist knocked at the handlebar.

Ethan chuckled."Yeah. . . You got eyes spying on you later. . . And Lexi picking on your name...Oh God!!!! Everyone on Evergreen Hills eyeing you later",he couldn't stop laughing.

"Cut the cackle!!!.Bloody hell, i. . . Ergh Lexi got me dumped before i could asked erghh"

"Dreadful. . .i can say".

As they reached at the junction,They turned left.It was 5 meters towards, before they could see the Evergreen Hill School signboard with bold letters near the red-maroon guard house's rooftop.A prefect was already standing besides the main gate. Early.You could say. . . Ethan and Timothee went passed the school gate,as then,Ethan waving his hand happily to the prefect,as she smiled back.Later, they both parked their bicycles,locked it both, as they went straight to their 3 Erudite classroom.