Chapter 12: Ohh Happy Mornings!

The sun began to shine through Ashley’s windows. She stirred in her sleep as the rays began beating down on her face.

Ashley: "Go away sun."

She began swatting at the air.

Ashley: "Go away. I don’t want to get up. No sun go."

She swatted at the air yet again, clearly failing on ridding of the sun. She discontinued the swatting and groaning unpleasantries on how god awful mornings are and sat up. She stretched her arms up and began to smile because she remembered a certain blonde new friend that she would be seeing at school today. With the smile still apparent on her face Ashley walked over to her bathroom and opened the cabinet to get her tooth brush. She once again saw the silver blade, mocking her with it’s shiny structure and sharp edges. She stared at it and shook her head in disapproval.

Ashley: "No, not today. Not ever again."

She grabbed the metallic object and threw into her trash can. Her smile became brighter as she had just thrown out the one thing that had in fact been giving her the most pain. She threw out what was making her into a ‘monster’, as Ashley calls it. After ridding of the fowl stench of morning breath Ashley sauntered out of the bathroom and happily went into her massive closet to find what to wear. She felt she needed to look her best. The reason behind was unknown to her. She decided on her favorite pair of skinny jeans, her favorite tight Volcom Tee, her white zip up Hurley hoodie, and her black high top converse. She went back to her bathroom to tame her wild curls. Remember she had to look her best so she took awhile. After she was done with primping herself she grabbed her Billabong backpack, skateboard, cell phone, iPod, and car keys and headed down stairs. Let’s just say Ashley was in a chipper mood because she was skipping down the hallway while singing "Wannabe" by the Spice Girls. She jogged down the steps and made her way to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and poured a cup of orange juice with LOTS of pulp(mmm lol) and then made her way to the cabinet grabbing a granola bar. Instead of eating it she used it as a microphone to imaginatively enhance her voice.