Scream to the Moon, the Sun, and Stars

Chapter 1

"Hey, Al!"

"WAKE UP!"

"Huh-what" I replied groggily.  It seemed as though I had fallen asleep on the couch, yet again. Damn it. This was becoming a bad habit.

"My god, your hard to wake up." Sierra. Sounds like she needs her morning Tim Hortons break.

"Yeah, yeah I'm up already, just give me a minute to wake up."

"Fine." Attitude. Lovely start to my morning.

"Come on, already, I want to go to Timmies already!" Sierra whined. Knew it. I thought.

"Alright, you caffiene freak." I laughed.

"Shutup." she grumbled.

"Just let me get dressed okay?" . She nodded. I got up and stretched my numb muscles to wake myself up. Walking down to my bedroom, and opening the door, I got a nice good morning from a fluffy white thing.

"Holy fuck, Zoie get off!"

She meowed, and curled around my neck, obviously waiting for me to give her something. She was deffinitly something else.

"Do you want a treat?" I said, giving her ' I know you want one, so don't walk away from me' face.

"Meow." I went over to my nightstand and dug out the Temptations treats she loves so much. Just to be mean, I shook the bag, and said  "I don't know if you deserve this." Smirking to myself. She screeched at me until I took out a couple of treats and threw them out into the hallway.

"Maybe now I can get dressed in peace." So I went and showered, got out and dressed in a baggy, red shirt with a skull on it, and some yellow skinny jeans. Not my first choice, but oh well.  I thought to myself.

"Are you done yet?" Sierra screamed from the kitchen.

" Yes, I'll be right out! Calm your tits."

I walked outside with Sierra, well more or less, being dragged out of my apartment.

"You know, Tim Hortans isn't going anywhere, right?"

"Yeah, I know I just like doing this to you, because I love you. " She grinned at me.

"Love you too, but you still don't need to drag me, I want coffee too."

"By the way, whose paying." She gave me a look. Apparently I didn't need to remind her that she didn't have a job yet.

I smirked. This was going to be an interesting day.

Sierra and I walked down the street, in our own little bubble of conversation. So much so that I didn't notice that I was going to run into some poor bastard.

"So, I told Marrissa to just fuck off, I wasn't going to deal with this bullshit anymore, and then she said-" She cut herself off, trying to warn me that I was about to run over some poor person. But alas, it was too late. I slammed into whoever this poor person was, and fell down backwards, almost dislocating my shoulder, so I wouldn't land on my head.

"Ohmygod, are you okay, Kris?" Sierra said worriedly. Yep, no concern for the other guy, that fell down, who happened to be her best friend.

"Thank you, for your concern Sierra" I looked up at her.

She just smiled and then laughed. So I kicked her off her high horse; yeah, I meant that literally. I actually kicked her, and laughed as she fell down. By then I was able to get up, then offer hand to help Krista up.