The sound of my alarm pulled me out of my black, dreamless sleep. I pulled a pillow over my head and groaned. I stood up abruptly, remembering my plans today. Switching off my alarm, I pulled on my I Heart Moustache vest top and some denim shorts, ignoring the fact that I had horrible scratches on my legs. I brushed my hair rapidly, tickling Thumper's white chin. Thumper was my house rabbit, three times the size of a normal one. He had grey ears and grey patches, just like my kitten, Poppy. Thumper was sprawled on my bed, chewing a wooden carrot. Poppy was just outside my room playing with my balled up pink socks. I grabbed them and launched them across the hall, watching her scamper after them and bring them back. I put them on, to her disapproval, and slipped on my yellow converse.
"Mum! I'm awake!" I called.
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