When We Meet Again

Chapter 7 | Sister Love

Hailey's POV

"Lee, WAKE UPP!!" I heard Harper yell shoving me as hard as a six year old could, which was pretty hard.

How the banana did she get into my room?

"Five more minutes," I mumbled into my pillow.

"LEEE!!" she cried. Then I heard my alarm ring.

I shouldn't have bought it.

Why buy an alarm clock, when I have a living, breathing not to mention highly violent one in my sister?

"I'm UP!" I said, jumping off of the bed.

Okay, so that wasn't a good idea.

I felt dizzy so I flopped back down. When I got back up the dizzy sensation returned.

I groaned, this was going to be what I was feeling the whole day, a dizzy feeling every time I moved. I looked at the alarm clock.

I was going to be late for school.

Again.

I rushed into the shower and then quickly changed.

The quick yet warm shower helped ward off the dizzy feeling a little.

I grabbed my bag and was about to head down the stairs when I noticed something.

Harper was snuggled up soundly sleeping on my bed.

How unfair.

My surprised gasp soon morphed into an annoyed grumble as I went to wake her up. When I walked closer a small smile started to play on her lips.when I saw her smile. A idiotic grin slipped onto my face.

"Hmm, Peri is fast asleep. But there's only one way to know. When a person is asleep they snore with there mouths wide open, so if she does that then I know for sure she's asleep." I thought aloud.

The room suddenly erupted with the most horrendously loud snoring and I burst out laughing. Harper opened one eye to look at me while snoring which made me double up the laughing. She quickly shut it.

I went over to her and carried her and flipping her over, I threw her across my back. She squealed as I started tickling her.

"STOP!! PWEASE!!" she cried.

"Tell me that I'm the best sister in the whole world." I said sneakily.

"You're. . the. . best. . sister. . in. . whole. . world. ." she wheezed.

"And that you wont ever try to wake me up." I chanted.

"I won't." She pleaded.

"Promise?" I asked, placing her on the floor, but not letting go.

"YES!!" she cried, trying to wiggle out of my tight grasp. I let her go, a satisfied smirk plastered across my face.

"I crossed my fingers!!" she laughed, running downstairs.

"Why you little--"I cried grabbing my backpack, that had fallen to the floor and running after her.

I grabbed my lunch from the table and headed towards the door, where she'd headed. She had stopped dead in her tracks and I wondered why. I looked up and found the answer. My mom and dad where in the hall too close for my comfort acting a little too love-y dove-y. I quickly placed my hands on sister's eyes and called out to them.

"Hey!! Whoa, one minute!! Pause!!" I cried. The both of them froze, then turned towards me with faces that looked similar to two thieves caught at a robbery.