Talk:Puppydog58/@comment-9252224-20130617013129

Part one of my story:

“Hayley!” I could hear the crowd cheering me on. “Hayley! Hayley!” I grinned at the sound of their voices. I was almost at the finish line, At wasn’t going to stop at nothing. “Hayley! Hayley!” I pushed my legs forward, As sweat dripped onto my Chuck Taylor running shoes. My face was warm, So warm it felt like it was on fire. “WAKE UP!” My eyes popped open. I expected to be in the track field, But instead I see my older sister Emma. “Come on, Wake up!” She grasps my legs and drags me off of my bed. I land with a plop onto my yellow-orange plush carpet. “Come on sis, Just five more minutes!” I whine, Rubbing my eyes. “Suit yourself. But by the way, You might want to look at the time.“ She grinned as she sashayed out of my room. I sighed heavily as I put on my fuzzy cat slippers and caught a glimpse at my digital clock. My eyes practically pop out of my head as I realize it was already 8:46! I run to the kitchen, Grab a banana, And go get dressed. “What to wear, What to wear… Aha!” I spot my moustache top. I slip it on anxiously. I then shuffle to my hamper to grab some jeans. I sniff each one to see which one was the cleanest. “Hayley! The bus is here!” My mom calls from the living room. “Coming!” I slip on my red converse sneakers as I scamper out the door. I glare at the back of my sister’s head as she boards the bus.