I wake up and it's 6:30am.I must be at the gym at 8:00am.I hop out of bed and I walk downstairs.
"Good morning mother"I announce as I walk downstairs,"Morning darling,I made you some porridge!" "Thanks,Where father?" "He's gone in a business trip" "nothing new"I mumble.
It's true he's always gone.I think in the past week I saw my father once.
"What that?"my mother takes me back to life,"Nothing" i reply."Lydia?" "Yes" "You should keep at diary"she suggests,"What?" "I just thought since your a teenager now you could keep your thoughts in a book,all to yourself" "yeah okay!"I reply.
I then go upstairs.I take out my black and pink leotard,Gym shorts,my grips,And water out of my mini fridge.I pack them I to my gear bag,braid my hair back and I'm ready to go.
"Bye mum"I shout going out the door.I always walk to gymnastics.Its a 30 minute jog from my house.
Once I get to the gym I start on beam and train train train.