A Splash of Pink

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1. 9/30

"Codé! It's 6:50! You need to get up!" I stirred groggily in my warm bed. My room was dark as it wasn't very light out yet at 6:50 in the morning. I reached out and grabbed my dumbbell alarm clock, that had gone off earlier that morning. I curled it 30 times and it went off, and I fell asleep again. My brother was right. it was 6:50. I jumped out of bed and ran to the shower, grabbing my towel. I quickly hopped into the nicely tiled shower.

I turned the water on hot, and let it run down my body as I slathered soap on all over. I combed out my long curly hair, which didn't take as long as it usually does because I had started combing it every morning, which made my life so much easier. I blinked as a stream of water ran down my forehead and into my eye, carrying a spec of glitter with it. I have been covered in glitter since my performance last Friday. I was a part of my school's marching band. I was in the color guard, the glittery pretty part of it. It was fun, but the glitter was always a pain to wash out.

I stepped out of the shower and dries myself off before wrapping my towel around my body. I brushed my teeth then looked in the mirror. Codé Pink, you are beautiful and don't let anybody tell you otherwise. I laughed and blew myself a kiss before remembering that I was running late.

I quickly ran to my room and got dresses, slipping on blue shorts with a highlighted yellow strip down the sides that matched my school shirt. Coon Park Parrots. I quickly ran upstairs, almost crashing into my brother Sam. "Morning bro." He just continued on and I just shrugged.

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I rushed out the door, shoving both of my backpacks into my mom's minivan. My 3 younger siblings all clambered into the van, Sam and Jasmine ready to head to Coon Park Middle School, and me ready to go over Coon Park High School. 

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After an extremely boring day at both my high school and the nearby community college, I finally headed to tennis practice, Of course, because I was at the community college, I was late to tennis, there was nobody to pair me up with so I went and played against the school wall. I did pretty good for being exhausted and all. 

Every Wednesday is pizza day for my family and I, so after tennis, I began to walk home with my blonde friend from marching band, Morning. That isn't his real name of course, but I am always and forever giving people weird nicknames, and they deal.

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Today was crazy, but not too, crazy...tomorrow is bound to be worse...

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