It was a Sunday morning and I stumbled out of bed with my eyes half shut. I walked to my wardrobe and pulled out my favorite jeans and top, shoved them on and went downstairs to the breakfast table.
“ Nice sleep in.” Asked my mum
“ okay.” I mumbled
“Aren’t you a bit late for something” She smiled. I turned to look at the clock on the wall, my eyes widened, I dropped the breakfast cereal and sprinted to the front door and out into the fresh air . I finally got to the church looked around and climbed all the way up to the highest tower, the bell tower. The noise of the bells was SO loud that it almost deafened my ears. I’m never going to that church again.