The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce

COINCIDENTAL OR FATE?

Rebecca sprung awake before the call of her alarm and went to the bathroom to freshen up. She got dressed in a pink bra top and a black leggings then a pair of white sneakers. 

She searched inside her wardrobe for a pullover after realizing that the chilly breeze was yet to be gone and she eventually picked an ash colored hooded pullover. 

Her hair was made into a ponytail behind her and it bounced as she made her way down that stairs. Surprisingly, her mother was already up and preparing breakfast at seven in the morning. 

She walked down the stairs and joined her mother in the kitchen. “Good morning mom.” 

“Morning my darling, how did you sleep?” The woman responded while tending to the food on the stove. 

“I slept quite well although it was cold all night. I think that should be the last autumn rain. Anyway, I'm heading out for a jog to warm myself up.” Rebecca announced to her mother.