"Hold the door say please say thank you

Don't steal don't cheat and don't lie

I know you got mountains to climb but

always stay humble and kind," I bolted awake to the sound of the familiar tune. I slid the button to the side that said 'I'm awake.'

I stand up stretching my arms out and open my music app on my phone. I shuffle my playlist, and set my phone down as I walk over to my closet. 

Looking into my closet I pull out a sky blue and green volleyball camp shirt. I grab a pair of black leggings of the hanger. I grab the rest of the stuff I need to wear now. I pull of my other clothes so I can pull on the others.

I grab my volleyball bag from practice last night, slipping in a pair of sweatpants, spandex, socks, and a long sleeve volleyball shirt. I shove those in my bag.

I grab a few other things from my room including my phone, a ponytail, and a new, clean sweatshirt(I end up with a gray UCLA sweatshirt).

I double check everything, then head out to the door of the house, putting my stuff on the bench in the mudroom.

I head to the kitchen for breakfast next. I grab a bowl, milk, and my raisin bran cereal. I pour the cereal then the milk. I put everything away, then grab the bowl and a spoon. I sit at the table and eat my food, waiting for Auntie to wake up.

"G'morning, Ashie," Auntie Yawns.

"Good morning, Auntie," I tell her as she makes a cup of coffee.

After I am done eating, I wash my bowl and spoon, putting them back where I found them.

I head to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I scrub them for about two minutes then I pull the combo through my hair and up in a ponytail.

Since I'm finished with everything, I go and and grab my volleyball so I can bump it against the wall until James and Milo arrive.

After about 10 minutes, I see Milo riding his bike onto the front lawn and run to greet him. On the way, I throw my volleyball on the ground.

"Milo!" I shout, pulling him into a hug.

"Ash!" He awkwardly laughs at my greeting.

We talk for a few minutes when James turns the corner and I grab Milo's hand a drag him to greet James. James  jumps off his skateboard knowing of the hug that's coming.

"Hey Ash," He laughs pulling me into a hug, "Hey Milo."

"Ahh-" I laugh, "You beat meet too it." I pout my lips are little until James pulls me into a hug and kisses my head.

You may think James likes me by this, but he doesn't. He's just my best friend and always will be. 

We all run up to the house James and Milo lagging behind me, talking about some of there guy stuff.

When we get back, I run into the house and grab all my stuff and throw it into Auntie's trunk keeping my phone and backpack with me though. 

We all loaded into Auntie's car.