Running up the stairs, Rosie shouted "one sec mum, getting changed" these words basically meant, take out the bins your self. Opening her bedroom door she ran to the wardrobe and pulled out her school uniform, after a short period of time she was dressed but still not ready! She ran to her mums bathroom and grabbed all the makeup she could find: lipstick, lipgloss, foundation, concealer and most importantly mascara, Rosie had very pale eyelashes that she hated with passion. After coating her face in makeup she was ready, grabbing her bag she ran down stairs, ready for another day at school. "yo, Ro, wait up!" yelled Florence. Rosie waited and Florence ran to her side. The looked at one another and began to ran, both were part of the cross country team, it was their hobby. After a lovely run it was time, time Rosie would meet her one true love....
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