Chapter 1:The Best day of my life?

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I was just a normal girl before my eighteenth birthday. Just a normal nerd in the collage of students.But I always felt like I did not fit in . And today just proves it. I'm Ana Wonderman and this is my story.

" Beep, Beep , Beep".

"Beep, Beep, Beep".
"Awe no please don't wake me up clock, can't you sleep in for once!" I think to myself.

"Beep, Beep ,Beep " I roll in my sheets and put my head under my pillow.

"Oh will you just shut the hell up!" I holler.
I whisk my hand in the air. Smack! I nock my clock of my night table, unfortunately not turning it off.

"Beep, Beep, Beep".
"Arggh!" I take the pillow off my head and lean towards my night table with my eyes closed, only leaving half my body on the bed.
"Where the hell are you clock!" Feeling my way to my alarm clock.I go too far off my bed, falling off and hitting my head on the night table.

"Ouch!" I Yelp.
"Oh clock sometimes I just want take you and throw you in the fire pit!"
I open my eyes, they sting from the first ray of dawn. But shortly they stop. I notice that my door is open, with an eye peeking into the crack, I stare at it for a bit acknowledging the person that I knew they were there. The door opens .

It was my older sister Jessica with Her iPhone.

"Looks like someone's having a bad a start to their birthday." She says giggling.

"Beep, Beep, Beep "

"Are you Recording this!?"I yell irritably over the loud beep of my alarm clock. And l finally grasp the green clock  and smack the button turning it off.

"Wow that was the most intense work out I had in ages"

"Are those Winnie the Pooh pj's ?" She asks giggling

"Yes, yes they are, do you have a problem with Winnie the Pooh?"

"Maybe when I was five, seriously grow up". She agitates me.
Well it worked, I grab my pillow and Throw it as hard as I can at her . Knocking her phone out of her hand , I quickly catch it and delete the video.

"What the hell was that for!, you could have broken it!, I could have just deleted it!" She asserts me.

"No, you would have not, and plus nobody makes fun of winne!" I say with a mad tone in my Voice.

"Your right I wouldn't have deleted it" she saids with a fake evil laugh.

"Oh and mom and dad wanted me to get you, your breakfast is ready" she says bossily and closes the door.
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I open my door and enter the hallway, I smell the most amazing smell you only smell once a year.

"Birthday waffles!!" I thought to myself . I scurry down the hallway knowing what awaits me .

"Happy birthday dear ! "Mom says standing near the waffles with a lighter.

"Thanks mom" I say walking up to her ,and give her a morning hug.

"Where's Belle?, she always greets me in the morning." (Belle is my not-so little puppy, she is a border collie with big bright blue eyes. She is almost a year old now and now almost as tall as my thigh. She is the most wonderful dog I can ever ask for.)

"Oh, your Aunt took her to the groomer early this morning because it was the only time they fit her in. But she will be back by almost the time you get home".

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