URGH WHY DO MONDAYS EXSIST!!???!
I know not the most positive of introductions, but seriously why. It's currently Sunday night 11:39pm the sounds of screams, laughs and roars keep erupting from my brothers room next to me as I try to concentrate ( no you dirty minded people, my brother and his best mate are playing Fifa.) The reason for my concentration is because as per usual i have left my spring term homework to the very last minute. I even said at the start of term, "I'll do it straight away, just get it over and done with" , but that never happens in real life let's be honest. After texting my friends I got the answers to all the stupid maths questions. Pythagoras' theorem who even is the guy, it's way beyond me.
I throw on my pjs, brush my teeth and scrunch my hair up into a messy bun only to then realise my earbuds were downstairs -Fml. I then drag myself out of my warm blankety womb aka bed (I know right nice mental images im sending you) and soldier downstairs.
After 10 whole minutes I find them, well when I say found I mean they were with me the entire time, in my cosy hoodie pocket . After this utter moment of stupidity I decide I do need some sleep after all, sorry Internet no late night browsing today.
Trudging back up the stairs my eyelids start to close, shoulders sloop and any energy left leaves my body. I ponder just sleeping on the stairs but decide to push myself to the limits and make it to bed, I know, no need to tell me I'm an inspiration to all.
After falling in a starfish shape onto my bed, I suddenly feel more awake then ever- why brain ,why? But I know I have an early start tomorrow so I just lay there waiting for sleep to overcome me, listening to various things around me like the gentle tick of my clock, the bubbles from my fish tank and ultimately the most relaxing of all my brother complaining about the referee (yes there might just be a hint of sarcasm there). This carries on for 15 minutes more and by now I've had enough.
"CHRIS!" I yell for my brother
I hear his door open and then mine
"What is it?" He groans already missing the game
"Please can you turn it off, first day of term tomorrow, last year of high school, very important." I say in between yawns
"Fine" he shortly answers
Not long after I hear the front door closing indicating that his friend Luke Hemmings has gone.
Authors note
Sorry if this is really bad, tis my first time writing fan fic but hope you liked and worry more sarcasm and sass will be coming your way 😂
