SATURDAY'S DATE

"Ugh! Where's this damn clock?" Scarlett groaned in her sleep.

Her alarm clock had gone off for almost an hour now.

Even though she was a morning bird, she hated waking up so early on the weekends, as she had little to do.

Finally, her hand made a big jam on the clock button and stopped the blaring sound coming from it.

She half opened her eyes and took a peek at the clock.

It was 5:30am. Scarlett shook her head and mentally prepared herself to get up.

After a slow 30 second countdown, Scarlett jumped off her bed and headed for the bathroom.

She sluggishly brushed her teeth and put on her gym clothes.

She put on some lip balm and tied her hair up in a messy bun.

Scarlett looked at her bed and saw she hadn't made it yet.

She then groaned again and walked over to her bed to arrange it.

She was a perfectionist even on her lazy days!

Once she was done, she got out of her room and went down to the kitchen for a cup of hot milk.