Maga
”Sarina, what time are you planning to leave?” Celine yelled from outside the bathroom.
”I will be leaving in another half an hour.” I yelled back before getting back into the shower. Nothing can beat a nice warm shower on a Sunday. I think, I am going to write a complaint to the school administration board regarding the bathroom, they really should give us a bathtub. Hmm, I think that will only happen in my dreams.
”Scar? What are you doing in the bathroom for two hours now?” June screamed. I sighed before getting out of the shower and towel drying my hair.
”I was thinking, why did people name this day as a Sunday when you get to see the sun every day?” I called out. Okay, within the next five-seconds June will reply to my dumb question. 5...4...3...2