"WAKE UP! "
I felt someone shaking my shoulder. Even though I groaned in protest, the shaking never stopped.
" I swear to fucking-"
"I'm going to throw cold water on you!" The voice threatened.
"Fine! What the fuck do you want?" My eyes finally open and glared at Peyton.
"I'm hungry." She gave me a sheepish smile.
"You woke me up at-" I looked at the clock and my eyes widened."fucking four in the morning!?!"
"I can't control the time I'm hungry."She shrugged off that fact that she seriously woke me up at and ungodly hour.
"There's some fucking cereal in the pantry!" I told her while trying, but failing to hide my anger.
"I don't feel like eating cereal!" She shouted back in almost equal anger.
"Couldn't you have waited a couple of more hours!?! "
"I'm sorry if my starvation is an inconvenience for you!"
"You better be fucking sorry. Come on, I'm going to make you some damn breakfast and going back to sleep." I told her while rubbing my face in irritation.
"You better make me some food." She muttered under her breath.
"What was that!?!"
"I said that I feel better with you making me food."
"Thought so."
We walked into the kitchen and I pulled out the ingredients to make an egg, cheese, and bacon sandwich.
"How long is it going to take " Peyton asked while impatiently looking at me preparing her food.
"No longer than ten minutes." I mumbled while concentrating on the task at hand.
"Fine."
After cooking the eggs, I pulled out the toaster and inserted the bread for a couple of minutes.
Ping
I pulled out a plate and got the bread out of the toaster and pulled out a couple of pieces of bacon and a slice of cheese. I put the bacon in the microwave since I did just wake up and putting it on the skillet took too long. After I put the cheese and eggs on the bread, the bacon was done I placed the peices on the bread.
"Here." I grumbled out.
Peyton practically snatched the plate out of my hands. With her mouth still full she yelled a thank you to my retreating figure.
"Time to-"
My milkshakes bring the boys to the yard
And they're like it's better than yours.
"Kill whoever is on the other line."
"What!?! " I screamed into the speaker.
"I'll call you at another time." Ren muttered.
"No!" I rushed out before she could hang up.
"It's just-" I let out a sigh "Peyton woke me up because she was hungry and beefed me to cook for her. I'm still a bit irritated, sorry."
"It's fine, I was just wondering if you wanted to go on a date today. I've missed you baby." Ren whined.
"Of course babe. I'll see you at around twelve."
"Okay, love you!"
"Love you too."
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The Life Of Sarenda Sitzer(DISCONTINUED)
FantastiqueI won't say that this story isn't cliché and to give it a chance. I'll just say that it's not my opinion of my own story that counts, but yours. If you believe that this story is predictable, then I can't say anything to change your mind. If it isn'...
