Daydreamer

I yawned and woke up confused. Ooh! Monday, of course. I quickly made my bed still moaning about today being Monday. I washed my face with apricot face scrub-each scrub feeling my tiredness and wishing I slept earlier the other night. I got some breakfast down my throat and did all the normal everyday things. I was packing my cell phone in my bag. I gasped. I swore I saw someone standing right next to me. I looked over my shoulder, yanked open my wardrobe, peeked under my bed and looked everywhere. I didn't see anyone. I must have been daydreaming, it was Monday. We went on the bus and I looked out the window, listening to my favorite songs on my ipod. I yelped. I swore to myself that I saw someone standing in the woods. I blinked my eyes, trying to stop them from going into my daydream mode. I quickly changed the song into a more happier song. I wished this moening curse will go on to someone else, I looked to my left and for the third time I SWORE I saw someone crawling in the corner of my eye. I literally slapped my head, trying to clear the image. I looked around to see if anyone else had noticed. The bus was filled with tired people-dozing off occasionally.

This was getting extremely irritating and creepy. I scrolled down on my ipod for a more pleasant song and stuck with a few to entertain me on the way to school. I never saw the figure again. I guess I must have been daydreaming again.