First day of the rest of your life

Jessica stood a slim, pretty, 5 foot 2 blond in her room in front of her mirror admiring her tan against her stark white boxers and sleeveless vest top. Jessica and her mother had just came back from holiday during the summer holidays in Marrakesh for four weeks.

“Jess, your going to have to get a move on if your going to catch the bus” Her mother shouted up the stairs, startling her.

“Coming mum” Jessica shouted down slipping out of her clothes and meandering over to her chest of drawers. “Hmmmm” she sighed thumbing through her garments, locating a black thong she stepped into them pulling the waist band nice and tightly over her thighs and around her hips before reaching into the same drawer and pulling out the matching bra, reaching through the loops with both hands she snugly pulled the bra over her 32 C breasts and clipped the back in place. Still wandering without a care in the world, Jessica stood at her wardrobe pulling her white socks up her legs and half searching for her uniform, pulling shirt after shirt out and over her shoulder onto the bed until she found her white shirt and greenish blue checked pleated skirt.

Dressing up in her uniform the outfit was complete with a tie and her rucksack tucked under her arm, walking down the stairs she was greater at the bottom by her mother.

“Well good morning sleepy deepy” Her mother said giving Jessica a tight hug, “You happy to be back at school?” she asked walking away and biting a piece of toast.

“Meh” Jessica responded with a shrug of the shoulders “I might be going to Hayley’s tonight with Lindsey after school but I’ll text you” Jessica said opening the front door.

“Well let me know darling, or I can make food here for the three of you? Her mother said still trying to hold onto a conversation.

“Will do” Jessica finished closing the door behind her.

Jessica instantly missed the apartment she and her mother had shared, instead of the beautiful sun and lovely people she found herself surrounded by grey, the sun was trying to peak past the clouds in the sky but it looked like it was going to be a miserable Monday back at school.

Getting to the bus stop she wished to have put on a jacket but she was here now and the bus wouldn’t be too much longer.