"Beep-beep-beep-beep, Beep-beep-beep-beep." Ugh...I've decided that alarm clocks are the most annoying things on this planet. I hit the snooze button, desperately trying to delve back into the dream I was having about...him... After a while, frustrated, I flipped off my polka-dot covers and got out of bed. I walked, half-asleep, to the bathroom to wash my face. As the water heated up, I had a half a second of time to think. Mason…Just the thought of him set my heart racing 100 miles an hour. I picked up my pink wash cloth when the water was done heating up and began to wipe off my morning face. “Annalee! Are you almost done, sweetie?” my mom called from downstairs. “Yeah!” I yelled. I wrung out the wash cloth and hung it up on the edge of the tub to dry then started down the stairs. I’d leave my pajamas on and get dressed later. Yessss, chocolate Pop-tarts, I thought as I eyed the box on the counter. I grabbed a couple and threw them in the toaster then poured myself a glass of milk. I sat down at the counter and realized that I had almost fallen asleep waiting when my Pop-tarts popped up in the toaster. I ate quickly so I would have enough time to make myself look presentable.
Do you like it? Any suggestions? I'm considering putting in details about Annalee and Mason while Annalee eats her Pop-tarts. Sound good?
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