"Wake up!! Wake up!! I want you to take me to the hospital!!" Shouted my little brother Luke into my years. "Oh Luke do I have to? Why can't Mom and Dad take you?" "Cause I want you to." "Fine then get out of my room." I groaned. Trust me, I loved Luke but getting up at nine and that also during the weekend was kind of a mood breaker.
I woke up grumbling about how unfair my life was and then proceeded to descend down the stairs of our mansion. "Finally you're down." Said my mom. "We were kinda hoping to see you this year and not the next sleepyhead." "Haha very funny mom." I drawled. "Pancakes are on the counter and Luke's waiting for you in the living room and I'm leaving the house in a minute and dad has already left alrite?" "Ya fine bye" I said kissing her on the cheek and proceeded to go to the living room with my pancakes.
"Hey Luke what are you watching?" I asked my kid bro trying my hardest to gobble up the best pancakes in the world. My mom might be a very good lawyer. But her cooking excelled in all directions.
"Pokemon. Now shut the hell up!" "Kids these days" I thought to myself.
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If I Had
Подростковая литература"IF" This one word of two letters,can haunt someones life for eternity..... Andrew Mattews and Eliza Ross were polar opposite. He was popular, while she was not. He was a jock while she was a nerd. Yet, something kept them together. Read this story...
