C17 Seventeen

I walked downstairs and grabbed my backpack and slung it over my shoulder.

Liz lent me her old uniform, and I brought my backpack last night.

I walked into the kitchen where everyone was eating breakfast, and Mrs. Doyle seemed to already leave.

I rubbed my eyes; still not being able to get myself to wake up.

"Come on" Dexter said and stood up "I'll drive you to school"