Home Alone

Rose sat bored in her bed, having just woken up. While her whole family was out doing various sorts of activities and errands on a Saturday morning, she was bored at home with nothing to do but go through her phone. Her sister had a soccer game, and her brother had some PSAT test to take. A removed expression sat on her face, and her hair a wily mess since she hadn’t taken a shower all day.

The first thing to motivate her to get out of bed, was the grumble of her stomach. Begrudgingly, she sat up and glanced around her room. The laundry basket was the only speck of disorder upon her whole room, only because of the overflowing contents within. Rose sighed. “Great. Something else I have to do.” She thought, with a verbal groan.

A short stretch later, she began to walk out of her door, and had just opened it before coming to a realization. “Wait a minute. I can’t eat breakfast yet, I’m...”