Endowned

This cant be happing.

Tick tick tick only five more minutes till the end of class then I can excape to my sanctuary of no worries a place I can be whoever I want and not have to worry about my aunts yelling at me of how messy my hair was or how I don't "dress to impress ". When iam in my sanctuary I can wear jeans not skirts, sweatshirts and not a tight top or a dress , I can have my hair up in a messy bun and not in deep brown curls bousing on my back at every move I make. Tick tick tick only three more minutes , I return my attention back to my desk and quickly scribled down the last few answers to my Spanish test. They were easy ,mostly just translate the sentence into Spanish or explain what it says. Tengo que compare a qutarra ,which translates to I have to buy a guitar , easy stuff really. I don't know why but learning Spanish or any other language is like learning how to add and subtract for me. It just comes naturally. Ding ding ding !! The Bell toled at 3:00 . I quickly handed in my test and flung open the front doors and began my walk to my hosue...my aunts house. As I walked down the sidewalk the magnificent aroma of the flowers in bloom filled the air along with the soft sound of the waves splashing out in the distance and the gentle wind that swept across my face was enough to make me forget about my worries. Just when I turned onto Rosemarry .Rd all my worries started to thrust towards me from the back cornors of my brain and took front and center. I slowly walked up the stairs and hesated if I should turn around and go to a friends house or deal with my evil aunts. I contemplated this for a few seconds before the wind came a sounded off the chimes hanging from the gazebo around back in the garden when I realized this is my house long before it my my aunts at which I released the air I didn't relise I was holding in and turned the door knob releasing all the noise that was trapped with in the old house.