𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐞 | Isaac Garcia

𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 | chapter 3

I woke up at the sound of my sister Jackie getting dressed in a sport outfit and running shoes. I pressed my face into my pillow as i was groaning. How on earth was she even 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 to go outside, or even wake up?

I grabbed my phone from the bedside table, checking what time it was. ‛‛Its literally five am Jackie!'' I said annoyed, looking up at her while i sat up on my bed.

My expression had genuine annoyance and irritation written all over it. I sighed, knowing i couldn't go back to sleep anymore. It was always like that. Once i woke up, i could never go back to sleep anymore. It was annoying, to say the least. I rubbed my eyes while yawning, i definetly wasn't a morning persone. But for Jackie it was the exact opposite. She was always super productive in the morning, but tired as fuck in the night. While i was the exact opposite. I was a ‛‛night owl'', while she was a ‛‛morning owl''. God that sounded weird.

But if i was quite literally forced to wake up this early, atleast make it productive. Right? I dragged myself out of bed, heading to the bathroom to apply my skincare and brush my teeth. There was no way in hell i was going to school or leave the house in general without doing those two things. And combing my hair obviously. So make it three things. I had around 2 hours, to get ready and have some breakfast. Aka: More then enough time. And i was glad with that. I walked out the bathroom, making sure to be quiet so i wouldn't wake up the others. And luckily, i didn't. I silently snuck back into mine and Jackie's shared room, changing into some new clothes.

I put on a slightly thight, white t-shirt, and then put on a pair of baggy and dark jeans. Followed with some Converse shoes and a brown, loose jacket since it was still a bit chilly outside. I quickly applied my make-up, mascara and lipgloss as usual and checked the time. I now had 1 hour and 20 minutes. Aka: I still had 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 left.

I stepped outside of my room, and walked down the stairs. This time i didn't try to be silent, or obviously loud since i knew practically everyone was waking up right now. Well i based that off the groaning and yawning sounds coming from each and every room. I grabbed some yoghurt, honey and some fruit and mixed it all together in a bowl. With chia seeds on top. I mainly put the chia seeds since they were healthy, but also because you could quite literally just not taste them. 𝐀𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. Or atleast, that was my opinion. I finished my bowl of yoghurt after ten minutes while i scrolled on my phone. I heard some footsteps coming down the stairs, so i assumed it was Katherine.

‛‛Hey Kath-'' I wanted to say with a slight smile, but i got cut off when i saw that it was 𝐈𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐜. My smile immediatly dropped and i looked annoyed. And he looked the same at me, though also tired. Why wasn't that surprising? I just rolled my eyes and turned back to my phone, not bothered to speak to him.

‛‛Well goodmorning to you, 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞.'' It seemed like my head immediatly turned to face his when he called me a ''𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞''. Excuse me?

‛‛And how exactly did i deserve that nickname?'' I said, clearly pissed off already. I mean i definetly had it coming, since i indeed 𝐰𝐚𝐬 a Asshole. But it pissed me off to hear it from the boy i despised so much

‛‛The A in your name stands for: 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞.'' He said, smugly like it was basic logic. I frowned in confusion. That was the most confusing shit i have ever heard. Well i guess it wasn't that confusing, just straight up random.

‛‛Is that the reason why you have two A's in your name?'' I replied mockingly, knowing that would either shut him up, or piss him off. And i didn't seem to mind both either. I actually seemed to enjoy both.

I saw him roll his eyes and walk to the fridge, checking if there was any food left that he could either make, or eat. But he didn't see anything and just sighed before closing the fridge door. He turned around, seeing how i was on my phone, scrolling with a bowl half-way filled with some yoghurt and fruit in it, also some seeds and honey infront of me. He quickly snatched the bowl infront of me before i could react or protest.