Dreamful
DREAMFUL CHAPTER 8 ... 'Tring...! Tring...!', Destiny's alarm clock beeped at exactly seven-thirty am the next day. She partly opened her eyes and looked at the clock.'Seven-thirty? Already?!', she thought and lazily sat up straight on her bed with her eyes still closed. There was a knock at her door at that time. "Come in!", she said, her eyes still closed. "Get up, Miss. Or you miss the second day of gym training as well!", Grace said, coming in. "Isn't there a nine-thirty batch or something? I'm really tired!", Destiny said making a face. "You didn't go rock smashing yesterday that you are 'really tired'! And no, there isn't any batch after the eight O'clock one." "Grace. I hate you.", Destiny said loudly and got down from her bed. She got dressed in a black legging with a dusky pink tank top, tied her hair in a high ponytail, ate some fruit salad, and rushed to ...