Beep… Beep… Beep

I wake up to my annoying alarm in a panic since I am a bit confused on what is going on.

“Crap, I am gonna be late.”

I tell myself as I try to open my eyes big enough to see the Dismiss option.

How did I miss every one of my alarms? I can’t afford to be late again, it will definitely drop my grade down a level. Okay, should I just leave the house like this? It’s not like anyone cares what I look like. As I face the mirror I realized I look like a zombie/ homeless mutant. My hair looks like if I just wrestled a wild animal while my shirt looks like I just fed a toddler.

Ok well maybe I should put on a less stained shirt, I don’t want to scare my baby sister when I leave. I look for hair tie around the piles of dishes on my dresser with sticky notes, bobby pins, and pieces of jewelry scattered around. I find one about to rip, but I figure I just won’t tie my hair too tight.

Okay, now where did I put my keys? I remember I got home last night and I threw them on my bed. Well, this is going to be an adventure, I just made enough room for me to lay down last night. I remove every piece of clothing article off of my bed along with papers and books I need. Oh, here are my favorite pairs of jeans, I can wear that tonight. Hm, I think this paper was due last week, I will need to double check on that. Aaah here they are.

I put on my white converse and leave my room. As I am about to open the front door I hear a voice directed at me.

“Honey, where are you going in such a rush?”
“To class mom, I am running really late.”
“But Rebecca, it's Saturday.”
I can’t help but roll my eyes in annoyance.
“Oh..ok… well, I am going back to sleep.”