2. Ok, here I go...
*BEEP BEEP* Went my stupid alarm. I thought it would have been broken by now, I mean i have knocked it off my bedside table and hit on more than one occasion. But no, it stills intends to ruin my life by waking me up at 6:00am every damn morning.
"Niall honey, time to get ready for school" called my mom from down stairs. Yeah I know, 'Honey', what can I say, im a mommas boy lol.
"Alright mum" I called back to her. It took me about ten minutes, but i eventually got up. I walked over to my warbdrobe (when I say warbdrobe, I mean floor. dont judge, Im a guy) and got out some cleanish jeans, a red and blueish shirt and a navy blue hoodie.
I then proceeded to doing my hair. I put a comp through it and added a bit of gel, done. I then got my school bag, checking I had my homework first, and proceeded downstairs where I could smell bacon coming from the kitchen.
"Mornin mother", I greeted. "Good mornin son", mum replied. She handed me my breakfast and I ate it quickly before picking up my bag again and leaving the house for the bus.
I left the house and shut the door, as I turned around, there she was...