I shut off the alarm clock and went to sleep again.

I woke up after half an hour and saw I was late again for school. I basically flew out of the bed and changed my pyjamas into uniform.

Oh god, I can't be late again. It will be the third time this week.

I grabbed my bag from the counter and breafast and ran out of the house .

My house is half an hour away from the school.

Why didn't I pay attention to the time? I would have gotten up and got ready.

15 mins were left.

I was sprinting like never before. My feet pounded down the street as fast as they could. I know I can't make a 30 min walk into a 15 min run. But for a person like me who knew every shortcut was an easy task.

I counted each step in the hopes to reach the school before the bell.

" Lucy late again. Sometimes be on time. " Mr. Walker said arranging the flowers outside his flower shop.

" Next time I will ." I said back.

Knowing fully well that my next time would never come.

Veering into the street I could see my school 1 block away.

5 min to go. I may reach on time.

I felt like flash and it kept me running an extra bit.

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