Coma

Emma bursted out of her room in a hurry jamming her door close the moment she stepped out which almost sent her falling flat on her face because with the sudden bursting out, she had stepped on the untied lace of her shoes.

"Fuck!" She groaned as she thought about the close call of smashing her face to the floor. It definitely would have given her a purple makeover for probably two weeks straight.

She squatted abruptly as she quickly tied her flared shoe lace.

"I'm going to be late today again!" She mumbled to herself as she hooked a lace into another.

"Take things easy darling." Her mom said from downstairs. She was working on her laptop but Emma suddenly jamming the door of her room made her lose focus on her work for a bit as she tried to make sure her daughter was okay.

"I'm fine, mom!" Emma said back impatiently, still tying her shoelace.