Victoria
I was sleeping peacefully on top of my royal and fluffy bed when someone psuhed aside the curtains of my window causing for the light to beam on my closed eyes. "Rise and shine my pumpkin!"
I squeezed my eyes tight trying to darken my sight and groaned in manner. "Urgh, dad stop shouting and it's still 5:30 in the morning. Why so early?"
He lightly pushed me off the bed which he didn't succeeded. "What do you mean it's still 5:30? It's already 6 in the morning, you're going to be late for shool."
I groaned again.
"It's your first day in school, you need to get up."
Damn, I forgot that the day my life would be a living hell starts today.
Hiding my face on the pillow, dad started to talk. "You didn't forget, did you?"
I sighed , accidentally smelling my bad breath through my pillow. Yuck, that's very disgusting. I need to get up and start brushing my teeth. "I totally forgot about it, but thanks for reminding and waking me up."
"Just be quick okay? I still need to go to work."
"Yeah."
After that I quickly ran to the bathroom and started doing what every morning person does.
After maybe, 30 minutes? I finished bathing. I ran downstairs and hurried myself to the dinning room. Our house isn't that big, it's good for two to three people to live on. Dad was the one who decorated the house into a semi-barronial which is decorated in an old-fashioned style. He loves old and antique furnitures and second-hands.
Our long and short soft sofas are an old one, he got it from my late grandmother who died three years ago, which is his mom's mother who's name is Gramma Lily. The antique coffee table sitting in between our old television and the old sofas was from my grandmother, my dad's mom, who's name is Granny Joan, who happened to followed Gramma's footsteps not long after.
When I arrived at our old-fashioned dining room, I walked fast towards the table and got myself some toast and milk and ate my breakfast lazily.
I'm too lazy to wake up in the morning. I'm too lazy to bathe in the morning. And mostly, I'm too lazy to eat my breakfast. Why? 'Cause I'm too lazy to do things early in the morning.
Why can't we just have class at 9am and not 6? That would be very helpful for us students.
Or can't we just have our studies at home? We could just chat and give us some lecture right?
But I'm pretty sure students won't listen to teachers if we had that kind of "core", no one will ever listen to the teacher, especially me. We will just go to our room, lay down, and force our eyes not to close up. I mean, who would even reject a bed right?
Only Edward can reject a bed.
They're so inviting, it's like they are pulling you towards them and telling you these things.
'Come to mama. I know you want this. Don't reject me. Don't hesitate to lie on top of me, I won't push you away. I'll accept anything that you want to do with me.'
They are so inviting that no one could ever resist them.
After finishing my breakfast, I wasn't planning in finishing it but because I know that if I didn't ate all of it, I won't be able to go to school. Dad is my killjoy, he shouted at me to finish my food and threatened me of not giving any money for the Kpop Festival next year. And since I'm in love and loyal and will do anything just to see my baby Suga, I obeyed him like a good girl.
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