Chapter 1: 11 Months, 3 Weeks, 7 days laterd part

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I get shocked awake by jolting in my sleep. I am panting, and sweaty. I roll over to the side of the bed. I raise up and look at my alarm. 6:35 am. Ugh. I go to the bathroom and wash my face and brush my teeth. I hear someone in the other room rolling out of the bed. It is probably my Aunt Aubree. She gets up at 6:40 every morning and makes breakfast. I walk to my room and start dressing up. Today is picture day. I hear bacon sizzling on my aunt's favorite skillet. After I'm dressed, I put on my mother's necklace she gave me, which I keep in a box. After putting it on, I go to the kitchen. There are plates on the table, each filled with breakfast foods. There lay's bacon, eggs, sausage, hash browns, pancakes and crepes. My stomach grumbles. I say hi and start gorging down some food. "Save some for your Uncle Will" she smiles. "Sorry" I say, mouthful of eggs. "So, today is picture day right?" she asks. "It's tomorrow" I say. "Oh, sorry, I forget" She shakes her head, then looks down at me again, "it comes with age I guess". Just then, my uncle Will walks in and sits down. "Mornin' ladies" he exclaims. "Morning!" Aunt Aubree and I say together. I get up and walk towards the couch and I grab my bookbag. "I gotta go" I say, and I look at my watch. "It's 7:15, the bus is here". I hear them say goodbye and walk out the door. I breathe in the cold, crisp air. I walk towards the corner the bus picks me up at. A white collie dog meets me there and I pet him. His name is Matt, and he is four years old. He is my friend Hallie Honey's dog, who lives down the street. I look back to see Hallie walking towards me and I wave. She sits next to me on the bench and we talk. After about five minutes, the bus shows up. We enter and Matt walks back home.


thanks for reading sorry the chapter was so short

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