Anything Could Happen

Ch. 27- Uggghhh!

"Beep...Beep...Beep!" My alarm clock just made a dramatic noise as if an annoying buzzing sound was waking me up. 

"Beep...Beep...Beep!" OMG!!!! Can you please just let me sleep? UGHHH!!! I hate school!

"It doesn't matter sweety, you will learn a lot from school and besides... you only have... ummmm... about six months left!" Woahhhh! Hold the train! Stop the cars!!! And SHUT THE FRONT DOOR! Was that my mom talking to me? CRAP!!!! Wait... then I guess she heard me say it out loud or she's a mind reader.... SPOOKY! At the..."six months left" part... my mom rushed her words really fast.

I just proved a very logical statement proving I shall NOT go to school today or the following days because I gave a really loud groan in return for all the love my mother gives me. Hehe... Thank you mommy!

I opened my eyes and I saw my mom sitting on my bed figuring out how to turn my stupid alarm clock off. Was she kidding me? 

I moved my legs around under my warm 1D blanket and I accidently kicked my mother off my bed. Oops! 

I gasped breathing in the warm morning air. I brought my back up and I was sitting up right with my legs joint together in a straight way. 

"Beep...Beep...Beep!" Uggghh! STFU! I slammed my alarm clock and I was sitting on my bed with my stupid alarm thing when I finally smashed it to the ground. 

I let out a huge sigh. Then I realized the situation with my mom. My eyes bulged out of my head because of what I did to my poor mother!

"Oh...My...God." Was practically all I could say becuase... I KICKED MY OWN MOTHER OFF MY FUDGING BED!!!

In my defence, that was only because of 2 important reasons!

1) I didn't know what the hell I was doing because I just woke up!

2) She was sitting on Niall! Nobody touches my 'Irish-food-loving-cutie!!! I obviously had to do something!

And in her defence, I....I.... I got nothing!

And... I didn't mean to kick her... I just wanted her to get out of.... my room.... See! Not bad at all!!! Heh...heh...

"Honey, Could you at least give me a hand?" I'm surprised she wasn't even mad, but after I saw her struggling to find a way to get up by grabbing my drawers... I was now proved that I was wrong. 

I bounced off my bed while removing my covers. I was wearing a turquoise tank top with some black booty shorts. Also... A messy bun!

I grabbed my mother's hand that she was holding out and we poth put the effort in pulling her upwards. She was finally on her feet when I dropped her hand and crawled back into my warm bed and I wrapped myself around the covers.

Not after long, I felt a cold breeze fly down my body when I had slowly opened my eyes to see my mom taking off my warm covers.

"What the hell!?" I questioned her. My hands were free from the blanket, but still held in the same position.

While she was folding my thick, warm covers, she whispered..."Laundry! And it's also time for you to get to school..." She glared at her watch wrapped around her wrist. "It's 10 minutes past 8!"

"Oh CRAP!" I mumbled and jumped off my bed and ran outside as I was off to my bathroom across the hall.

Can't be late... AGAIN!