Jane pov
'beep, beep, beep,' I pressed the stop button before it could make another sound, sitting at the edge of my bed, as I gave my body a stretch, yawning at the process,
when I was sure that I was completely awake and well aware of my environment, I stood up wearing my flip-flops, and went to the window opening the curtains as I placed them on their binds, before heading to the bathroom,
I played one of Dolly Parton's songs while brushing my teeth, I had taken a lot of onion dip last night so I took my time in brushing making sure to perceive my breath in the process,
I applied some of my likas liquid soap on my body, I tend to stick with the soap since when my mom accidentally bought it for me as the wrong soap, I couldn't get over the nice papaya fragrance coming out of it,
I washed my hair with my shampoo, which smells like papaya too,
when I was done with bathroom duties, I put on my uniform, making sure to arrange my Fringes, before putting on my glasses, picking up my bag, and heading to join the rest of the family for dinner,
I took my seat in my regular spot, as my mom served me some bread and omelet,
"dear lord, why do I always have to beg this child to come to take her every meal," my mom murmured to herself but everyone entirely, before yelling, "for God's sake Susan come and eat take your breakfast, you're almost late for school,"
"for god's sake mom, you literally don't have to shout my name, when you know I will show up," my big sister Susan said flinging her hair to her back as she walked down the stairs
" and you literally should not be showing up late, making it a duty for me to call you down, so you won't be late, I have far more issues to attend to than that," she let out, before going to pick up the remaining dishes to lay on the table,
making my dad give out a low chuckle, one she won't be able to hear,
my sister finally took her seat, fidgeting
her phone while eating,
we were five in my family, my dad, mom, sister, Brother, and me, my dad Gale Robinson was a police officer while my mom Mary Robinson was a reporter, my sister Susan Robinson, a topnotch at both being hot and academically smart, unlike me, she does wear glasses or baggy clothes, her uniform seems to bring out the sexy, looking at the fact that we are both wearing the same uniform, people hardly believe that we are sisters, she doesn't even care if people know at all, except at home, we hardly say a word to each other outside,
my younger brother Liam Robinson, wasn't that much of a hotcake but he is smart, and a computer geek too, I was actually the smartest one but I wasn't noticeable and easily made fun of,
When we were done eating, I helped my mom in packing the dishes in the kitchen, before joining the rest of my siblings in the car, waiting for Dad who was making sure the house was probably locked, before entering the driver's seat, zooming off to our school