Beep.... Beep.... Beep. 6:10. I slammed my hand down on my alarm clock. And I thought 'why does that thing have to be so loud?' I kicked off my covers and boy was it cold in my room. 'why was it so cold?' 'the windows open dumb ass'. Am I the only person who talks to themselves? Anyway I stumbled out of my bed, grabbed a blanket, walked into my closet and searched for clothes. I decided to put on my light washed cutoffs with a white shirt that had a New York skyline on it and black cardigan to top it all off. I went back to my bed of course, put my black socks on and my blanket away.
"Nakalia!"
"What?" I asked
"Are you just waking up now?"
"No, I got up like 15 minutes ago!"
"Alright then, what do you want for breakfast?"
"Waffles!" man I loved waffles.
"Okay." I heard her walk away.
I walked to the bathroom. 'holy cow, my hair!' It was a complete mess I took the brush to my hair and started to comb out all the snarls. I turned up the music to try to get into a good mood. Honestly I hated the mornings, especially on a Monday. I just finished my mascara when I heard my mom yell "It's ready!" I yelled 'okay' back. I put my hair into a messy bun and hopped down the stairs and dug into my wonderful waffles!
"Yaaaaaass Thank You! Is Jeremiah up yet?"
"I believe he is" she replied.
"Hey Jer-a-miah!" I yelled down the stairs.
"Yeaaah?"
"You almost ready to leave"
"Yeah I'll be up in a bit" I closed the door and sat back down.
My mom just looked at me while I was shoveling piles of waffles in my mouth. She was Beautiful, I mean who doesn't think their mom is beautiful. Her blond hair was up and a tight ponytail and she had her work close on; a black pencil skirt and a colored blouse, with heels of course which made her a solid 6 foot. She was proud of her height unlike me, she was 5'11 and my dad was 6'4. They made giant children, I'm 5'10 and my brother is 6'3. I have my dads brown hair Jere was lucky and got our moms amazing blond hair but I've found out that I actually really like my hair. And I have grey eyes like dad, while Jere had blue eyes like mom. I only got her facial features. My dad was already gone he was mostly home on the weekends. It seemed like my parents were always gone. Me and Jeremiah were always home alone and when I say the both of us I mean me. I didn't have a life. Yeah I have friends and go out a once in a while but not like Jere he was always out, he liked to party and all that jazz. Jere walked up stairs and glanced at me. "Ready?" I gave a quick nod to him. I put on my white converse and out we went.
"Jere can I have the aux cord?"
"Sure" he handed me the cord.
I shuffled though my music and put Trap Queen on. Dang I loved this sang, It was my jam like it just always gets me hyped a'f.
"I'm like hey, wassup hello!" I started to sing.
"Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door." Jere sang the next line
"I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll"
"Married to the money, introduced her to my stove"
"Showed her how to whip it, now she remix's furlough" we sang inusion.
I busted out laughing so hard I was sure I had abs now. I was trying to catch my breath.
"You okay sis?" Jere asked laughing.

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You Just Changed Everything
Short StoryNakalia thought her life was the norm well for her at least until some one comes and changes it all.