UNEDITED (like my previews chapters sorry)
Laura's Pov
Sleeping is my favorite thing to do since I was still a kid. But what I hate about it, is Ross waking me up. Every. Time.
"You know you gotta wake up. From the bed you are sleeping at. To put that smile on your face and sing along with me." Ross sang. I instantly covered my head with my pillow and groaned. This is what I hate every morning.
Do you know how I suffer with this? Your best friend, waking you up everyday, even though its freaking saturday! I have got to get a new one.
Ross then jumped in my bed. Jumping to annoy me more, if you ask me. "If you don't wake up, I'll get some bucket of water and splash it on your face while you put that freaking-witch look on your face. Then you face me, and you chase me, but then you still love meee--" I sat up from my position, to face my dear happy best friend.
"If you don't stop singing in my freakin' room, I'm going to have to get all of your video games and sell it to the kids." I then stand up in my bed to face him better.
"And if you don't really stop now," this time there was only three inches, before our faces get smushed. "I have to look for all of your favorite guitars and your t.v from your room and bring it in the backyard and smash it. Or I'll have to give it to your favorite stalker." I move back away to see his facial expression, instead of just looking at his chin and nose. Since I'm too short to see his whole face. I hate being so small. I huffed at annoyance.
Ross then kiss my cheek and said 'sorry' many times while running downstairs. Probably for breafast. I then plopped myself back to my dearest bed and try to fall asleep.
But yet again, knowing the Lynches plus my family, I got up and went strait to the shower. Sometimes I wonder, how did I ever live with them?
After the shower, I went to my closset and chose what to wear. Well, it is getting cold outside, I'll just wear some rip jeans, my white button up shirt and some white converse.
I braided my hair into a side fishtail. I don't really put makeup on my face cause I hate it so, I just added my grey beanie. Its not actually mine, its Ross', I stole it from his room while I was watching him play some video games.
I look at my full body mirror and stare at my outfit. It seems that it was missing something. Since, my sleeves were long, I rolled it up until they were at the bottom of my elbows. There, much better.
I went down to find my family plus Ross in the dinning table, eating breakfast.
"Good morning sweetheart." Dad greeted kissing my forehead.
"Morning sweetheart."
"Morning sis." Nessa greeted lazily.
"Morning princess." Ross greeted.
"Morning guys." I chirped. After the annoying 'alarm' of mine, nothing gets to ruin my mood between me and my mornings.
"Aw, he called her princess." Mom fangirled. My mom and Ross' mom are like our number one fangirls. They gush over stuff whenever Ross says or do some sweet stuff for me, like what just happened, he called me princess and mom literally almost cried of happiness. Then whenever I call him like 'Rossy' or other things, they scream like there is no tomorrow or jump until the house collapsed. They have been doing this since me and Ross met. And I'm still not use to it.
"Um, mom he just called me by my usual nickname." I said, plopping down beside Ross, who is watching my mom fangirl. He's face was hilarious! It was like he just saw some old woman naked in front of him.
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