“Ella, wake up!!! We’re gonna be late for school! Ella? Ella!” Daisy screams.
“Ugh fuck off” I groan. I am a heavy sleeper and I hate waking up early. But no one seems to understand that.
“Not until you get your lazy ass up. Now!”
Ever since Dad died Daisy has never been the same. She’s always had anger issues but they were never this bad until that cataastrophic day...but I guess you could say the same for me. Mood swings have become very common in my day to day life.
“Okay, okay. I’m up now, get lost” I grumbled.
She exits my room.
I sigh as I get into the shower, making sure the water was extra hot as I relax my muscles.
I brush my teeth as I look into my reflection, my lifeless eyes staring back at me. I honestly haven’t been sleeping much these days, since i’ve been busy partying and letting loose. I leave the bathroom, mumbling to myself about how disgusting I look
This week is going to be a great week, mostly because it’s the last day of school. I grasp onto that thought as I pick out my clothes. Black shirt, ripped jeans and my vans.
As i’m pulling my jeans up, my phone rings. I pick it up and answer the phone.
“Hello?” I mumble
“Girl you sound like you’ve come back from the dead what the fuck?” My best friend Monica greets me.
“Well it’s no surprise since I hate waking up early..” I roll my eyes.
She ignores my comment. “Be ready in fifteen, i’m coming to pick you up for breakfast in Munchies!” She hangs up.
Great, more work. I groan and check the time. 13 minutes left. I’ll just sleep for a few more minutes. With that thought, I smiled to myself as I drifted off to sleep.