Downey and I got up very early the next morning. Downey had waked me up to be exact he didn't need an alarm to be up by 4:30 am. It was freezing cold but Downey had decided the earlier we were out of the house the better it was for the both of us.
I followed his words and got ready having brought my stuff from home after a freezing shower.
I met Downey downstairs all done with our breakfast he was just waiting on me.
I slide on the chair with a mommy's face. I was terrible at been smart in the morning, I knocked my first two cups of milk and almost spill cereal on my uniform pants.
Downey seemed amused by that, only earning a glare that felt like a zombie trying to make expression according to Downey.
He went back to the kitchen while I ate to go make breakfast for his parents. H
