I turn over and silence my alarm for the third time this morning. I can't believe it's already time to get up. I feel like I just went to sleep a few minutes ago.
I drag myself out of bed and start getting ready for the day. After I've showered, brushed my teeth and put on a little makeup, I dig through my bag to find something decent to wear.
I spent all weekend with Leo and never quite got around to unpacking. Now, everything I have is wrinkled. I don't have time to press anything, so I'll just have to make do with what I've got.
I join my dad at the kitchen table and pour myself a bowl of Fruit Loops.
"Well, good morning my little ray of sunshine," he says, looking over his newspaper and raising a brow. "How did you sleep?"
"Fine," I mumble, pouring milk over my cereal. I
