"I'm home!" someone screamed and then boom.
Is that my bedroom door? Whatever!
I groaned while wondering lazily and continued on dozing off, like a retarded person. I snuggled more in my bed sheets, hugging my little cushions tightly. This is heaven. I was too tired, groggy and sleepy to turn around to look at the person who decided that disrupting my beauty sleep was such a good idea. I sighed softly in my pillow and fidgeted a little bit to get a better position. I was sprawled like a starfish on the mattress and my hair was sprawled all over my face but I shook it off and soon, I was dreaming about some chocolate cookies.
Remind me to spread some nutella on my toast during breakfast today.
I felt a pair of hands wrapped around my ankles tightly. I tried to shake them off but in vain
