The sound of my alarm wakes me from the beauty of slumber; I open my eyes and stare at the clock, 7:30, so you need to do a lot of work, come on get up fast... “Shush” I whisper to the machine, “I don’t care,” rather than making the effort to shut off the annoying noise I just decide to lie there and wait.
Sure enough after about a minute Abby bursts into my room,
“STELLA! GET UP! I AM NOT GOING TO BE LATE AGAIN! ESPECIALLY NOT TODAY!” she hits the off button on the alarm then leaves the room, slamming the door, for effect of course. “WELL EXCUUUSE ME PRINCESS!” I shout after her, sitting up in my couch, “and what’s so special about today?” but she didn't tell me.
Why can't I just stay in here?" I answered, much to Abby displeasure. She came back again slammed the door again. " get out
