JAMES
“Get up now and cook the f*****g breakfast!”
I sit on the mattress, scared by the loud noise caused by the door crashing into the wall. My dad just arrived from his shift, I forgot to set the alarm to wake me up before that. I place one hand on my chest, rubbing it in small circles to regulate my breathing so that I don't have to use the inhaler, getting up to go to the bathroom. I do all my needs in record time, diving into the kitchen shortly afterward.
I take the ingredients needed and start preparing scrambled eggs with bacon, French toast with jam, cutting some fruit. When everything is ready, I quickly arrange it and enter the dining room with a tray full of two plates as well as two glasses of orange juice. My father is already sitting in his chair, reading the newspaper wi
