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Isabella woke up to the perfect sounds of birds chirping in the morning sun rays gracing her face with beauty, She woke up with an extreme grace looking Happier than anyone had ever been.

Gracefully getting down from the bed she Proceeded to get her morning routine done.

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Isabella woke up Hastily towards the sound of alarm. A groaning sound left her mouth before she switched the damn thing off and got up.

It was eight already and she had to reach for her classes by 8:30.

"Of course it was a fucking dream" She hissed to herself before she ran towards the marathon day waiting for her.

She knew that she had already missed The breakfast like every day. If only she could wake up early in the morning like everyone else and attend the mess breakfast although it wasn't like it tasted like a perfectly arranged dish because everybody knew what sort of food hostel mess provided but something in your tummy was better than nothing.

She appreciated herself when she looked at 8:20 exact in the mirror. It had taken her just 20 minutes to get her brush And her shower done with dressing up and gathering the books for her university. Unlike what people thought University was not fun chill and party day and night, There was always a lot to study, tons of assignments to do and other hell lot of activities that you had to work for.

The ringing of her phone stopped her self appreciation session with the mirror. She was now used to doing this because this was what had become her routine. Every night she decided that she would wake up at 7:30 and get everything done without a rush but then she would go to sleep at two and then the other day was same every day.

And after the party she went to yesterday, she barely had any sleep.

'Papa' Her phone read, it was a videocall and she picked it up.

"Morning Santa" Her sister made an annoyed face but disregarded it because she knew whatever she might do will not deter her older sister from calling her that.

"Morning izz" Sante groaned.

Before Isabella could reply, a Voice yelled in the background.

"Sante Parker! What did I tell you about not touching your phone for a week" Mrs Parker made an annoyed face at her younger daughter.

"I am not using phone, I'm just talking to izz" Sante replied Annoyed equally.

"Using?" Mrs Parker raised her eyebrows.

Sante rolled her eyes totally annoyed and irritated whereas Isabella couldn't control the laughter that was about to leave her mouth.

"I dare you to roll your eyes at me Sante parker! You made a mistake and as a result you were given a punishment to not touch your phone for a week and you have the audacity to disregard my punishment and touch the phone very next day and then roll your eyes at me" Mrs Parker hissed.

"Well technically mom! You asked me not to touch my phone and this is dad's" Sante smirked.

Mrs Parker made a face that clearly indicated that she was going to burst out and lose her patience so Isabella decided that this was the best time to interrupt.

"Morning mom" And that's what made the realisation dawn on Mrs Parker that her older daughter was still on the video call which made her completely disregard her younger one and snatch the phone from her hand.

"Morning love" She replied cheerfully and Isabella in the background could see her sister gratefully mouthing a 'thank you' at her.

" ready for the University?" Her mother asked.

"As ready as I could ever be" Isabella replied annoyed because it was straight on her face that she was super exhausted and in no mood to attend a single lecture.

"Cut yourself some slack love! don't work out yourself so hard. You look exhausted and can totally take a day off" Mrs Parker commented concerned.

"Of course mom I would love to but then again I cannot miss the lectures because that would just pile up more work on my head" Isabella laughed.

Mrs Parker just gave a small concerned to smile and Isabella could see that her sister in the background was making faces like a child.

"Where is papa and where is Lucas?" Isabella asked.

"Mary! Honey I need your help" Mr Parker shout it from somewhere in the background.

"Coming honey" Mrs Parker shook her head and laughed.

"Lucas dear! Come here izzy wants to talk to you" She said before handing over the phone to Lucas who came from the kitchen all dressed up ready for his school. Isabella was pretty sure that he must have been done with his breakfast as well.

"And you just don't stand there like a dumb doll and go study" Mrs Parker told her younger daughter.