I wake up to a pounding on my door. I open my eyes but quickly shut them as sunlight hits my face.
My mom peaks her head in and says, "I made breakfast, your favorite, bacon, hash-browns, eggs and Orange juice."
I answer by saying, "Okay I will be down in a minute."
I reluctantly get out of my bed and look in the mirror. I put my rats nest of hair in a messy bun.
I make my way out of my room. My Camisole straps hang loosely off my shoulders.
I walk into the kitchen to be greeted by my mom.. and Andrew. Andrew is her fiancé. He's forty and not what I would call attractive but he makes her happy. Sometimes he comes in the morning to have breakfast with us.
"Morning," they both say cheerily.
I smile and reply by saying, "You too."
I reach over to grab salt and they both see my arm.
"What happened to your arm?" Mom questions.
"I was cleaning up glass and I accidentally slipped."
"What was broken?" She says.
My cheeks go red as I reply, "it was a vase. From the living room."
"Oh Cassie," she signs and rubs her forehead.
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What did you think? I hope it wasn't too boring. -R
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Streetlights
RandomHave you ever wondered what things the streetlights keep away? What happens when lights turn off one by one?
