"Mom im going to bed early tonight"
my mom sighs "you kids dont know what early is anymore if you were going to bed early you wouldve gone to bed 3 hours ago. 11 oclock is not early." I roll my eyes "What did i do to deserve that lecture" i say tiredly
"goodnight sweetypie"
"just call me hazel, mom love you"
i know i told my mom i was going to bed but i just couldnt sleep. for some reason knowing in just two days i would be sixteen was exciting me. i didnt even know why. there was basically no reason.
i couldnt think of anything to do so i scrolled through instagram. same boring people, same boring post. soon enough i was asleep thankfully then because i wanted to be able to wake up early. dont know why i would want to do that it was early july. you would think id wanna sleep in, wake up sit in my pajamas and eat icecream until 3 in the after noon then maybe get some sun by the pool, but no i wanted to wake up early but why?
