Kendall, as usual, was the first one to wake up in her house. Her mother was knocked out on the couch, so she decided to let her have a few extra minutes of sleep before it would be time to drop her off at school. She had already showered, gotten dressed, and put all of her school things her bag. Walking into the kitchen, she cut the light on and opened the fridge in search of breakfast. Of course there was no milk, cereal, or even bacon, so a quick omelet would have to suffice. She pulled the eggs and ham out of the refrigerator and then shut it, placing the items on the counter. She took one look at the clock on the stove, and her eyes widened.
"Mom, we over slept! I thought we had more time!" She screamed, running into the living room again. Her mother sat up with a jolt, her hair messy and her eyes bloodshot red. "Mom, you have to drive me to school!" She reminded her, and her mom was off the couch and up the stairs in record time. She didn't even bother putting on shoes, but her fuzzy pink slippers instead. 

"Let's go, kiddo!" 

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Kendall smiled and gave her mom a quick hug before she got out of the old, maroon colored minivan. She stood in the parking lot and watched as her mom pulled off and sped back towards their home. Sighing and muttering to herself, she started towards the doors ignoring all of the other kids in the lot. Then she heard a loud ripping noise, and her bag fell off her shoulders. Her papers flew out of the bag, and her bag had a great big tear in it.