LAUREN ZSANELLE
I am in a deep sleep when someone interrupts my sleep. “Lauren! Wake up! Anytime the wedding coordinator will be here!” Harrold shouted. I used another pillow to cover my left ear and not be able to hear him; it’s like the siren of a fire team! “What the hell!” I yelled back at him. I open my eyes and glared at him.
I stood up and pushed him away from me. “Where are you going?” he asked me so I arc my eyebrow at him. “Bathroom of course,” I told him and turn my back on him. When I entered the bathroom I locked the door and do my morning routine. He knocks again so I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth. I still feel so sleepy!
I harshly open the door and suddenly he fell on the floor in front of me. “What the hell are you doing?” I asked him and laugh afterward. I even c
