Shelly was a short girl with sandy brown hair and matching brown eyes. She had just turned twenty-one and was still living at home with her parents. She took college classes and was also looking for a job at the same time.
Looking at the clock, Shelly saw that it was five-thirty in the morning. What had woken her was her parents getting ready for work. As she groaned and rolled over to try to go back to sleep, her mother knocked lightly on her bedroom door.