Rude [Harry Styles]

One

The sunshine beamed through my window and shined my room, I didn't want to move from my bed and I wanted to continue my sleep. I wasn't a morning person, but it was weird how I liked the sunshine. I liked how it changed the color of my eyes to another shade of blue, it gave it a lighter color. I liked how it gave me a positive energy and with the birds singing outside too.

But still I wasn't a morning person because all my mornings somehow were always ruined. That was the reason why I hated them. Or people made them worse. By people, I meant my parents and my little brother.

I didn't know if it was my fault or not, but I knew that I had a lot of issues and one of them was I never hold my tongue. I've always said the wrong things in the wrong time and I didn't care at all. I was so honest and brave that it made some people call me rude.

Maybe that was my nickname or personality, but like I said I didn't really care. If you couldn't handle the truth being said in front of your face, then do not ask for my opinion. I was that person who was not afraid of hearing or saying the truth, it could be the reason why I kind of hated my life, but I tried to enjoy it as much as I could and not let anything or anyone ruin it. Just like now when I noticed that I woke up late. Fucking great, I hated getting up late even though I seemed that person, it exhausted me.

I got up from my bed after stretching and yawning, just like anyone did in their morning. I brushed my teeth, took a shower and did the usual things. I was free, I didn't know what to do, but I was lazy enough to stay at home all day.

I was hungry so the kitchen was the first thing I headed to, I went to open the fridge to get the milk first then I would get the cereal, but I noticed that it was already on the kitchen's table beside my cereal. I shrugged and went to get my bowl, when I held the cereal box it was empty.

My eyes went wide because the first thought that crossed my mind was right. I saw my idiot brother, Nathan, eating my cereal with a grin on his face. He poked his tongue at me and I groaned as I ran to him. He quickly hopped down from the high chair and ran to god knows where, but I was going to find him.

I ran around the living room and the hall like a psycho until I found him hiding behind the couch. I chuckled and caught his leg then he screamed. "Stop screaming, you idiot!"

"No, you are idiot!" he screamed back. My mom came into my view sighing and pulled us away from each other.

"What's going on now?" she asked. She seemed so exhausted.

"He ate my cereal, mom. Did you give it to him?"

"Yes, Evelyn. He wanted it, so I gave it to him." He was hiding behind my mom, I looked at him and he was smirking. He was an evil eight-year-old kid.

"First, it is Eve. Second, you know that's my cereal, I always ate it in the morning since I was young. He finished it!"

"Do not talk to me that way, Evelyn Henderson. And, grow up!" I huffed.

"If the cereal was yours and I'm not allowed to eat it, then why did you take mom's car yesterday when you're not allowed?" he said innocently. My eyes went wide and I panicked, my mom didn't know that I took it.

"You stole my car keys?" Her eyes went wide just like mine.

"I prefer... borrowed it?" I smiled sweetly at her. She looked so angry, I wanted to kill him. How the hell did he know? He was asleep when I was out. She groaned.

"You weren't allowed to drive it, miss. And, still not allowed to take it anywhere," she said and took him with her. I huffed and I thought that I needed a plan to kill him, but he did not worth my time. Yes, I was not allowed to drive, but so what? I wasn't late anyway.