(Bubbles POV)
"Ringggggggg. Ringgg" I heard my alarm clock. I fell off my bed. "Ouch" I said getting up and rubbing my eyes. I yawned and started to do the essentials. When I was finished I put on my clothes. I was wearing a long blue off the shoulders shirt with a white cat in the middle, white skinny jeans and blue vans. I put my hair in a side ponytail and grabbed my iPhone 6s. I made my bed and went downstairs. "Good morning, dad and Sara" I said while sitting down at the table.
"Good morning dear" said my dad. "Bubs, dear, good morning" said my stepmother Sara. My mom died when I was little by a drunk driver. My dad was grieving for about 6 months when I told him he should get back in the game. He met Sara at a coffee store and eventually started dating. They got married after my dad got my approval. She is not like those mean stepmothers, she is so nice and I love the way she dresses.
"What's for breakfast" I asked hungrily. "Bacon and eggs" Sara replied. I ate it in a hurry and waited for them to finish eating. "Sara, can we go please, I don't want to be late" I said truthfully. She put the plates in the kitchen and we got into her black Range Rover. The trip to my school took 5 minutes because we live close to it.
"Bye Sara, love ya" I said running into the building. "Love you too" she yelled back. I go to Townsville Performing Arts School. My major is art. My side majors and singing and dance. I'm in the 10th grade and is 15 years old. I can't wait to meet my friends and new classmates.
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Chapter 1 of Performing Arts.
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