BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! I rolled over and hit the snooze button. My French bulldog Quinton came in and licked me. “Good morning Quinton” I said, patting him. I looked at the clock, oh no, I’M LATE! I ran downstairs, grabbed my school bag and ran to school. In the rain.  ” Miss Kiter, why are you wearing your pajamas, oh and why are you late?” Mr Skyte said, confused. I thought , well what a start. “Well Mr Skyte, it’s a long story” I mumbled. Mr Skyte ended up calling my mum, she was furious. She brought my school uniform. The End.