Flashback
“Get up!” I felt another person join me on my bed and jump aggressively.
“Get out!” I shouted back but that only fueled him more.
“Blake, get up! It’s our birthday! Wake up, wake up!”
I growled at my twin brother but he ignored me, laughing in response as he continued to jump on my bed all around me. I tried to cover my head with my pillow to avoid that light that he turned on but it didn’t work.
“It is four in the morning, Noah! It will still be our birthday in an hour and a half when we have to wake up for school. Go back to bed!”
“But I’m awake now and it’s our birthday so you have to get up! We’re fifteen! Next year we can drive!”
I grunted at him and gave up, laying my head back down on my pillow and accepting his overexcitement. Every single year he does the same
