I wake up just enough to roll over. As I do so, the annoying, repetitive sound of my alarm clock fills my ears. I groan and roll myself out of bed. I trudge over to my dresser and turn the alarm off. I don 't feel like going to school today, especially since I know that Dad will be calling Mom while I 'm gone.
As I walk to the bathroom, I grab my phone from my desk. I see that I have two new messages and one new email. I read the first message, which is from my mom, telling me that she 'd be gone this morning. I open the second message, and of course, it 's from Damon.
Text to Karrison from Damon:
"Good morning, beautiful. I hope you have an amazing day! I 'm still very sorry about last night. I know I must have disappointed you, and I feel awful. I promise that I 'll make it up to you!"
Well, I don 't know how he would expect that he disappointed me. I 'm great at hiding my emotions! I wonder how he 's going to try to make it up to me.
I walk over to the mirror and almost shriek at my appearance. My eyes are crusty, and my long, brown hair is sticking out in all directions. I was painfully reminded of Einstein. I look down at my sink and groan. I look like an Einstein raccoon! I forgot to clean my makeup off before I went to sleep. Looks like I have a bunch of work to do before I leave for school.
With excitement, I realize it 's Friday and almost jump up and down. Face and hair or outfit first? I should try to do something with my hair first. I wash my face and dry
I groaned, “ I really, really do not want to got to school, mom.” I fell back against my headboard and sighed. I hate Monday’s. Especially, when you're loud, annoying brother, is going to the same school as you. Also, when your mom is waking you up only thirty
I hate early mornings with a passion. I didn't even want to come to school today. I somehow managed to roll out of bed today though and here I am standing here listening to Rob yap about another dumb slut, who actually hooked up with him. I round the corner to my locker and see a crowd hovering around something. I shake my head and make my way to my locker.
Well, today’s the big day! I woke up and burst out of bed, almost falling over in the process. I ran downstairs to wake up my Mom and Dad, but of course, they were already up and running.
I grab a towel and take a quick shower letting the water sooth me. Once I am done I grab a towel and wrap it around me, walking out to put my undergarments. I put my clothes on and once I am finished I brush out my waist-length blonde hair. I can see my bloodshot eyes in the mirror and I sigh. I didn't get much sleep last night. Dad brought strippers or sluts, who cares, home last night at 1:00 AM. Hearing them having sex kept me up until almost 2:00 AM when they finally
The next morning, I get into my daily routine, I get up, go to school and see the
I groaned at the incessant beeping of my alarm clock, rolling over to search for the snooze. I had stayed up until midnight the previous night with an engrossing book, and I was by no means ready to get up now.
I roll over onto my side turning off my alarm looking at the time 6:15. I stare at my phone for a moment then set it back down curling into a ball under the covers. I'm not getting up I refuse to go to school, and
I ran to my makeup collection, yes collection, I don't know how much makeup I could own, I practically owned it all. I don't even wear that much makeup, I just like to have it. I quickly took a beauty blender, dabbing foundation over my face. I put on a light amount of concealer and then powder before I blended a bronze eye shadow on my eyes. I quickly took my eyeliner, drawing a sharp wing and then applied a light coat of mascara to my eyelashes.
I woke up in the morning, and I brushed my hair, brushed my teeth, ate breakfast, and
At six a.m. I tumbled out of bed at the sudden sound of my alarm clock. I’m never ready for it when it happens. I rolled off the bed, hitting the floor and as I steadily got up to
My alarm clock goes off at 3:45am and I shut it off to snooze 10 more minutes. Finally, five minutes till 4am I slide out of bed unwillingly and begin to put on my scrubs and grab my left overs to eat for
The ringing of the alarm clock that is placed conveniently beside your bed wakes you. The sound startles your brain into getting out of your warm, cozy bed. It is time to go to school. You must wake up now in order to make it on time. If you are late again, your teacher will probably give you that nasty look of dismissal. What are you going to wear?
I wake up in the morning to my mother telling me it is time to go to school but I don't want to get up. My mom asks me “why?”
I ignore the fact that my beast of a brother just stole some of the only edible food in the house, and decide to finish whatever else it is that needs to get done before school. After I take out the trash and get the mail Dad is awake, getting ready for his job at a Dollar General close by. We share our good mornings and then he asks the question I hoped would never come up.
Ever gotten up in the morning and not wanted to wake up? Don’t worry, I completely understand what you are feeling. I absolutely despise waking up in the morning. Picture this: middle school kids trudging through school all day, then coming home to after school activities, and to top it all off sleeping late because of stress. Waking up early is a real struggle for most kids, and if you asked any kid I'm sure they’d agree to the terms of school starting later. People say that because of the time kids have to wake up, their brain doesn't function too well in classes, and they don’t really learn to much. I agree with this statement, because it is definitely true. I know I can’t stay awake in class when I sleep late and then have to wake up