"Honey, you have school." She said sweetly, smiling standing at the door.

                          
"I know mom, good morning." He said as she turned to leave.

                          
"Good morning sweetie," She shouted back from the hall. 

                          
Christian got out of his bed and to the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror, removed his glasses and rinsed his face. He picked up his tooth brush and pressed way too much toothpaste for one person on it and began brushing his teeth. 
                          
A few movements up, down, back and forth and he was done. He dipped in head into the sink to rinse off his mouth. 
                          
He took of his chowder themed pajamas and placed them on the edge of the counter where he kept his mouth wash, deodorants, extra soap, toothbrush and some other toiletries. 
                          
He stepped into the shower and relaxed as the warm water hit his back. He picked up his soap from the holder few meters away from the shower head and his loofah that hung beside it. 
                          
Few minutes later he was done bathing and in his towel drying off. He hung his towel on the on-door rack behind the bathroom door. 
                          
He dressed up for school and sat in the dining for breakfast. His mom placed  a plate of waffles with some syrup on it and a glass of mango juice. He had a strong liking towards waffles, himself and Henry that they both made a pact to eat waffles every morning a long as they could. 
                          
Christian ate a little too fast, eager to leave and go off to school. On a normal day he wouldn't, but today was the day he had promised Angela dilemma that he would help her out with the student body president campaign. 

                          
"Hey, table manners," Beatrice, his mom scolded. 

                          
"Already done," Christian stated as he pushed the last bit of waffle into his mouth. His mom shook her head as he downed his glass of mango juice. 

                          
"Let's go," he said excitedly as he walked towards the door. 
                          
Why was he so excited to help out with the campaign one might think, 
                          
Well Angela Adams aka Angela dilemma, same grade as Christian, hot cheerleader, got all the boys tripping. But had one issue, she had Aboulomania, a mental disorder in which the patient displays pathological indecisiveness. 
                          
She had trouble doing things, she was even indecisive on the right way she should speak. Being in her head is like a room full with flying question and no one to answer them. But she fought through it. 

                          
Angela also had a close friend, Brittany. Never seen two feet away from each other, which meant she'd be there with Angela today. Thus; the reason behind his excitement, he had a thing for her. 
                          
He plugged in his earphones as he sat in the car, his  mom entering just a few seconds later. She started the engine and drove off to school. 
                          
"Honey, your seatbelt," She scolded softly.
                          
He quickly put on his sit belt and dropped himself back on the passengers seat, bobbing his head up and down to the music he had on. 
                          
When they arrived at school, he parted with his mom. Standing at the entrance to the school, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath and sighed smiling as the sun once again caressed his skin, giving off a glow just like sweet honey.