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The time is eleven in the morning. There is an unpleasant smell coming from the ajar window, which usually happens when a garbage truck passes by with an open garbage can. Once again, I didn't miss a beat. I quickly get out of bed, and see the phone lying on the floor. It was like I was electrocuted. My eyes flew wide open and I say:

‘ Oh my God! I overslept. The phone… I forgot to charge it! ’

My phone was empty. In my haste I put it on the charger and looked at the clock that was hanging in the kitchen, then I knew for sure I was no emotion on my face. I just sat there and waited for the phone to turn on.

Notification sound. Message from Jenny:

‘ So, how did it go? ’

I decided I'd better write to come over to my place tonight with Bella and let her know I overslept my audition.

The time passed unnoticed as the hand on the clock showed six o'clock in the evening. The doorbell rang and it was Jenny and Bella. No sooner had I opened the door than Jenny and Bella pelted me with questions.