December thirteenth
0715
What could be really said about that day? It had started just like every other day of that year. It was a pretty cool morning starting off. It left a mild frost upon the grass of the front yard of Katelyn?s front lawn. Slowly the sun rose up into the morning sky. Its rays began to shine through the bedroom window, and hit the random pieces of hanging glass crystal. It caused a beautiful array of colors in the bedroom, hitting everywhere. Katelyn?s bedroom was just like any other young woman?s bedroom, and nothing really out of the ordinary. 
The sound of a beeping noise caused a stir beneath the purple satin covers. At first Katelyn wasn?t sure if she was still dreaming or if it was that time already. The first thing that emerged from beneath the covers was her hand as it slid across the bed to reach up onto the nightstand beside her bed. Searching around for a moment, she knocked a few things off the nightstand onto the ground. It took her a moment until she finally found the source of the annoying beeping noise. Her fingertips reached up and pressed the snooze button. That was until she was telling herself she would sleep just for ten more minutes.
0725
Of course the sound came once again after those ten minutes past and a soft sigh escaped those lips. She finally admitted defeat and reached up to grip the covers and pulled back from her head. She reached over and turned the alarm clock to face her. A grimace crept over her face as she saw what time it was. This time she hit the off switch and brought her hand back to her eyes. Slowly she rubbed her eyes trying to work the weariness out. Reaching over to the past the nightstand she searched for robe she knew was waiting for her there. Once her fingers brushed over the cream colored silk fabric she gripped and pulled it back to the bed. 
Setting the robe down beside her she rose to a sitting position and began to stretch slowly. She arched her back and glanced over to the mirror. Her hands slid up to cup her well formed bosom and pushed them together. A slight smirk crept up onto those lips as she stared down at her bare breasts. Thankfully she had inherited her mother?s gift for a nice set of breasts. She had the urge to play with them for a moment, but she remembered there was so much more she had to do today. 
She slipped her feet out of from beneath the covers and lifted up the robe. Slipping each arm into the robe she shivered under the cool cloth as it brushed against her naked skin. She moved slowly over to the mirror and picked up her brush which was sitting right next to it on the ebony dresser. Something she went into great detail to take care of was her hair. The rich beautiful red hair was just one of her many prides and joy. She just couldn?t accept anything less than perfection when it came to her hair.
0830
As always it seemed she was running late. Taking a little too long to get ready, she was scurrying around the house to look for her keys. Damn, she thought, now where did I put my keys? If only she could remember to put her keys up on the hook right next to the door. After a couple minutes of searching around the house she finally found those evil keys. She reached over scooped those damn things up and rushed right out the front door forgetting her jacket as always. 
She gasped as she hit the morning air and took her first real breath of it. She shivered visibly and rushed to the car. Her nipples hardening along the way, pressing up against the lacey fabric of her bra beneath that white blouse she happened to be wearing. She couldn?t exactly go back inside now; she was late enough as it was. She was sure her boss going to fire her this morning for being late once again. Granted she had him wrapped around her little finger, but he would only have so much patience with her. Fiddling with the keys she finally fingered the right key and slipped it into the lock and turned. Only this morning nothing happened. Damn. Not again, she sighed. She desperately needed to get a new car. This one just wasn?t cutting it anymore.