Laughs And Tears

PART 2

I wake to the sound of loud beeping outside my window. There's one thing I hate more than school and Archer McCain is early mornings. It's also another thing if it's the last day of summer vaction before waking up at six in the morning to get ready for hell with demons.
I look at the Summoner of torture to see its eight in the morning. There's no way in hell I am waking up earlier than one in the afternoon.
Very pissed, I stomp down the stairs with my bed head to see three people sitting at the kitchen table with my mom. Not only did I was stuck waking up early my archenemy , Archer McCain, sitting in my house at the table in my spot drinking what looks like my last ice coffee with a smirk on his face.
That pushed me over the edge. I was about to go look for my uncle's gun that he left here the last time he visted and shoot the demon of all demons Archer McCain in the head.
I was about to let out the goddess of all rants when my overly cheery mother comes and inturupts me. "Everly it's so good you are finally awake. Come and meet our new neighbors who moved in the old house across the street." I am going to explode with so much anger that i could have went up to the devil and stabed him in the eye with a stake knife covered in hot sauce and lemon juice.
I raised my eyebrows at her and opened the fridge to see if my green goodness was spared. Thankfully it was. I grabbed my heaven and poured myself a glass without so much glancing at the people who are staring at me from the kitchen table. After putting away the thing that getting out of bed worth it. I turned to the new neighbors and my mom and raised my eyebrows and left them with a pissed off surprised mom.
I ran up stairs finishing my heaven and went to plot the death of the bane of my existance.