My imaginary life.

I'm in my pink millionaire bed with Selena Gomez on it and i hear my alarm clock go off. It keeps singing i wanna be a billionaire-but i already am one! So i hit it, then get up from bed and grab my hair brush. I brush my long blonde hair smoothly then get the curling iron. I curl my blonde hair while quietly singing party in the u.s.a. Then, i notice something. I am still in my pj's! So i grab my tank top and a mini skirt, then i go in my dressing room. I get dressed with my articles of clothing then come out of the dressing room. I get my orange backpack on and i go eat breakfast. I eat honey nut toasty o's with milk then walk out the door smelling the wonderful scent of nature. Then i get on the school bus. When i'm walking down to the last seat, high-fiving everyone, i smile and twitch my eyes at my worst enemy named Ghazal. When it's my best friend's stop, she always sits beside me. So this time, she did too! P.s. My best friend's name is Jania. So when we arrived at school, we got off the bus in a single file line.