Chapter 45

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Zenny's POV

This. Day. Is. Very. Boring.

I don't have any idea how can i get of out of this boring house, i'm just lying down on my bed, thinking how can i make this morning a happy one. Just thinking while looking up at the ceiling, concentrating. Nah! I can't think of any, i'll just sleep again and rest. So i turned my body clockwise with my window infront of me, and confirmly clos  windows because i can't sleep with the windows open because sun was already rise upon the skies. So i close my eyes gently.

But suddenly, big foot steps, was trying to sneak in my room, i can sense that person is headed at the window, and i remembered that my phone is there! Oh no! What will i do, i can't open my eyes, because i think the person will sense that i'm awake, so i should stay where i am.

But i can't control myself anymore! It's my phone were talking about here. And i think it's a THIEF! I won't let that thief get my phone.

So i simply grabbed my cutter beside me, because i always let my cutter on the top of my table beside me, so i'm safe around here in this room, 24/7.

"Booya!" Then i stand up with my cutter in my hand holding tight, but then somebody opened the curtains and i was like, "OUCH THAT HURTS!" Because the rise of the sun irritates my eyes, so i covered my eyes with my hands.

"Good morning Zenny!" Someone shouted.

Then i rub my eyes with my hands, and finally, i can see who it was,

It was mom! Mom is really a morning person, i don't know why, but yet, she always telling my that "every morning is a second chance" like, she's really into that saying. And well i guess, i'm not.

So i let my body, dive in my bed, because i'm really tired, my eyes are telling me to close my eyes and go back to sleep, and dream again.

"Zenny, wake up. It's already 7:50 a.m." She murmured, while poking me with her fingers.

I hate that when people were trying to poke me without any reasons to do it, and especially when they know that people were trying to sleep well, then here you come, trying to poke people without using they're common sense.

"Mom, don't you hear yourself?! It's only 7:50, and you're trying to wake up other people, without any reasons to." I said, while facing my face in my soft pillow, and trying to close my eyes.

"Without any reasons? Without any reasons? Well actually i have. We're going to the beach, so we can have family bond." Mom said very excited.

"WHAT?! SERIOUSLY!" I shouted on my pillow, and it try to make me feel alive because of that beach!

"Well you heard me, so pack up your things and we're going on a trip." Mom said happily, then she ran off my room, and i know that she has the smile on her face, smile that can actually reach her ears through it even i'm facing down through my pillow, i can sense that.

Then i turned and trying to face the ceiling, and thinking, how can i escape this bond thingy?! I'm not in mood to face that beach with the sun touching my skin and trying to burn me up. I really don't like sun's facing me directly. I'm not used to it. And last, i'm not in mood to pack up my bags with full of clothes, but wait, how many days?

"Mom, how long will be there? What for a week?" I shouted with a little giggle at the last because we're no really staying at the beach, like a week, that's too long.

"Yes honey! A week! And don't forget to take a bath!" Mom shouted back, LIKE WHAT THE HELL?! I won't forget that every single day, i'll never forget to take a bath, but i'm just thinking, it that true? Is this true? Staying at the beach for a week, 7 days! 7 days! For the first time, we're going to stay at the beach like this long. I can't imagine that it will take me a long time, and what a really good time, this first time, really hit me out! Don't you get it, when i want to stay at the beach, like this long, it really take us like 3 days only, but now when i'm not in mood  to stay at the beach, they'll make it a long time, are you kidding me?!

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