ANNA’S POV
The sound of my alarm clock brings me back from my dreamland.It was officially the first day of school after the summer break. It was time to go back to the harsh reality. I was in the 11th grade and life for me was hard already. I would always dream for summer to come so that I could hide from the world. I drag myself from the bed and I head to the bathroom. I take a quick shower. I dry my hair and pull it up in a messy bun. I put on a baggy white t-shirt some shorts and some high-tops take my glasses and books and run downstairs to munch on my breakfast the smell of pancakes provides me with the momentum to go down the stairs faster I find my mum making her famous blueberry pancakes I take a few and munch them down with some cold milk. My mum jokes “slow down sport you will c
