It Started With A Date

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-------Saturday--------

"7 am waking in the morning, lol snooze. Oh hell naw I ain't getting up dis early." I lecture my alarm clock, I kinda forgot to switch the alarm off the night before.

-----10 am-----

I wake up again. I've always tried to wake up like Cinderella, you know getting up, having mice there that can talk, and making my bed straight away. Instead I lie in bed. And stay there. Although sometimes I do have to move cause mum got a kitten on Thursday, it's a white one with a black paw. We named it Leeroy. As I am thinking about the kitten, the door opens a crack and I see a white blob of fur moving towards my bed. Leeroy jumps up and starts to purr.

"Leeroy." I call his name and he looks at me. He comes towards me and I start stroking his back. "Are you hungry?" He purrs. "I'll take that as a yes." I say to myself. I pick him up, feeling his soft fur in between my fingertips. I move him around in my arms until he is sitting like a baby. I walk carefully downstairs, making sure not to wake my mum. I enter the kitchen. My bare feet making a soft padding noise on the floor. I put Leeroy down next to his bowl and open the cupboard containing his food. I grab a packet of soft food and milk. I put both in different bowls. He starts to eat. I create my own breakfast, I can constantly hear Leeroy eating. I pull out the crumpets and put them in the oven, I put the kettle on in the process. I smell the smell of cooked crumpets and I take them out of the oven then put the crumpets on a plate. When the kettle is done, I pour the liquid into a cup and put in the tea bag. I walk to the living room and turn on the TV. I place the hot mug on a coaster and place the plate on the coffee table.

"Run." I hear the Doctor say.

"I wish I could run away with the Doctor." I say to myself. I continue to eat whilst watching repeats of Dr. Who episodes.

-----2 hours later------

"Angels Take Manhattan." I read the title of the episode. I quickly jump up and grab some more food, and a blanket. If you don't watch Doctor Who, this episode is about the weeping angels. The weeping angels are aliens that move incredibly quickly, and when you look at them, they turn to stone. They feed off time energy. When they touch you, you get sent back in time. It might not sound scary, but when you don't look at them, they come closer. So if you blink, you are pretty much dead. My iPhone screen lights up. I lift the object off of the table and slide the bar at the bottom.

'Are you watching?' It's from Marcel.

'Why wouldn't I?'

'Never doubted you for a second. Good luck on the date tonight. Harry and Zayn send their love xx'

'Love you guys, xx'.

------3:00------

"I HATE STUDYING." I yell.

"Sara, are you ok up there?"

"Ya, just hate studying." I turn my attention back to the page.

"The three bones in the arm are BLAH BLAH AND BLAH." I whispered to myself. I still have my phone with me. I close my book and stop studying. All the text basically looks like ♊♋♉♈♌♍♎📴📳🆚💲💱💠©🏧🈺🈶🈹🈲. I get up from my desk and walk over to my bedside table. I place my phone on the table and walk to my wardrobe. I take out my sports bra, an under armor top and shorts. I put said items on. I look back in my wardrobe and produce trainers, I grab ankle socks and slip them on. I tie my shoelaces and stand up satisfied. I walk over to my desk and grab my iPod shuffle. I notice the pink headphone wire peeping out from underneath my books. I click the headphones into the iPod and clip the iPod to the bottom of my shirt. I jog downstairs.

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