“Shit!” she complained.

                “Molly it’s time to go!” her father called up the stairs.

                “Ugh I just hafta fix my makeup, can you make my travel mug for me please?”

                “Alright, but this can’t keep happening everyday Molly.”

                “Shit, Shit, shit.” She said as she frantically rubbed the eyeliner off her face with a washcloth. She had to hurriedly reapply the cover up and eye liner to that side. Then before she departed, she realized she forgot to brush her teeth. She did so as her father yelled more downstairs. She spat, slipped on her class ring, and threw her neon green backpack over her shoulders.

                She thumped down stairs and reached the kitchen.

Her father handed her a travel mug full of steaming coffee, “You only have half a month left of school, one would think you’d be adjusted to getting up on time by now.”

“I’m sorry; I didn’t hear my alarm clock go off for some reason.” Molly explained, slipping on her black and white sneakers.