Woken
"Tara wake up! NOW TARA!" my six year old sister shouts at me.I open one eye and turn round.She's wearing her yellow bunny pj's."Alright go away now Tia I'm up!" I say fed up and half asleep.Then I realise,college day.I get up,open my curtains as the sun is seepig through them.I get dressed into my best top and crop jeans.I wash my face with cool water to wake me up a bit more.I go downstairs and there Mum is and Tia at the table eating toast.Mum nibbling daintily whilst Tia has jam round her face and she chews with her mouth open,I make a disgusted face and complain to Mum "Mum can't you teach Tia to eat properly please"
"Shut up Tara,now you eat up your breakfast and get your books and then I will drive you to your,art college, ok?" she says
"Ok" I say.
I do as she says and when we get to the car Tia decides she needs the toilet.So we have to wait 2o0 minutes before we get going.
First we drop off Tia,finally some peace in the White Discovery,posh right? Then Mum haults at the gate of the Art College.I wave good bye to Mum and she blows me a kiss,I go pink and some girls about my age (17) snigger at me.I ignore them and just as I get inside,the bell rings.I go to my class and the day finally begins,what do I expect?
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