My happy Place

The Beginning

James Pov:

It was a Saturday morning with the stupid sun shining on my face, I feel so sick and want to throw up. I was out last night till 4 am and I completely regret it. What's worse is the person that is coming through my bedroom door.
I can tell who it is within the footsteps and the strong perfume (which is her favorite) and there she goes bursting through the room my mother.

Mom : Rise and shine, sunshine
Me: No, thanks I rather sleep
Mom: Why so it so depressing here, she said while opening my window curtains.
I screamed like a vampire would if they smelt garlic, the stupid sun hit me right in the eye great way to go blind.

Mom: Up you go darling it's time to eat.
Me: eat, it's too early for that
Mom: Honey it's 12:00 pm
Me: We are literally saying the same thing

My mom was always the "wake-up early and go for a run" type gal and I was more of "go to sleep and eat and repeat" type of person.

I mean seriously who has the energy to get up at freaking 6 in the morning and run. I can run, I promise you but maybe at night or evening; because in the morning my body is not ready for it and by that I rather just lay in my bed till i get hungry even that is too much work.

I understand your saying I was up till 4 but my only reason is bike, no you idiot not a bicycle, a motorcycle and I kid you not it's too fun.

I don't like riding the bike with my friends, I like to be alone and think to myself. Well just like-

Mom: The neighbors are moving in, can't believe they already found a family for it

That is just rude, can't she hear my thoughts I was literally talking to my fans; which is you guys mwah (😉)

Me: Congrats to them, they are rich enough to move in into a house
Mom: New neighbors you know what that means

Dang I feel real bad for whoever our neighbors are. My mom has this habit where she has to make cookies, very basic I know, but she does them anyways half with chocolate chip and half with out them because she thinks people don't like chocolate chip. I mean what type of humans don't like chocolate chips; anyways to what I was saying she likes to make cookies and give it to them and talk for whole hours and know everything about them. But she doesn't stop there Noo she has to invite them to our house, and talk about me, or make dinner, and she talks about all the countries she went to and By the way she went to three countries but you know it's makes her happy.