"Laken, LAKEN," I wake up. At first I think its some higher power motivating me, but then I realize its just my mom. "LAKEN," she says. "I'M AWAKE MOM" I roll off my bed and crawl towards the closet. "Lesse, what. to. wear." I search until I find my favorite shirt. I exit my room and down the stairs I go. I smell frozen waffles. "Hey mom," I say. Mom is the one cooking the waffles. "Morning sweetie," mom states. I pop my waffles into the toaster and wait. My little brother Evan comes downstairs. "Hey dork." "Stop making fun of your brother," mom scolds. I eat my waffle. A loud rumbling sound gets closer. "That'll be the bus," mom says, "Get a move on!" I grab my backpack and dorkinator and I get on the bus. I relax, not knowing what the day ahead will bring.
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