About a boy

Part 1- the rude awakening

"Phoebe wake up. Mom wanted you at breakfast like an hour ago." Max screamed, he threw pillows, tons of pillows.
"I coming I'm coming." I wined. "Why don't you have a shirt on?"
"Oh I don't know. I didn't feel like getting dressed yet." He looked down at his shirtless body.
"But you could have put on a random shirt." I stated giving him a creepy stare.
"I'm a very lazy person in the morning. You should know this by now." He walked out of my room.
"Finally alone at last." I said to myself.
"Morning Phoebe." Chloe interrupted my alone time.
"Where did you come from missy?" I ask with that high pitch baby voice.
"Down stairs." She stared at me.
"Ah so you teleported up here." I gave her a detective like stare.
"Mommy wants you down stairs now. You better hurry she doesn't seem to happy."
"I'll be down in a few minutes." I said watching her leave the room.
"Ok I'm not gonna say anything just so I don't jinx it. Ok shirt leggings" I catch myself talking to myself.
"Phoebz hurry up I don't wanna say it again" my mom screamed furiously up the stairs.
"I'm coming relax." I walked down the stairs.
"It's about time." My mom rolled her eyes. "Your sister wants to bring you to school for show and tell she wants to show her class her and your awesome dance moves." She says trying to whip and nae nae.
"Oh mommy we gotta teach you." Chloe looked at her like she was crazy.
"Of course I'll come to school with you. I'm so happy I have off and Chloe doesn't." I screeched.
"Ok honey don't get too excited it's a bunch of four year olds in a class room playing." My mom pointed out.
"But their cute four year olds." I replied.
"Eat your breakfast." My mom scolded.