Never looking back

1) Day one

" Wake up in the morning and I dab, had to pull up on the-"

What the fuck? Why in the world of fried potatoes is my alarm clock blaring out this type of trash early in the morning? Whatever. I reach over my bed to the night stand and hit the stop on my phone, so I wouldn't have to listen to the ear bleeding song again.

. Ugh... I have school. I need to get up before I'm late for school then causing the delinquents I call siblings to be late. Swinging both legs over my bed I sturdy myself and do a quick loud yawn.

Walking to my bedroom door I open it and put one foot in front of the other making my (way downtown)to Cole's room .Thats all the way at the end of the hall.

Thud. Are you fücking serious? Again I fell face first onto this good dämn wood floor because of this lousy, good for nothing box . I lift myself up from the floor, while dusting myself off as I take a look around my condo.

Wow, we really need to unpack it's been two weeks and nothing has been done.

I walk to Cole's room, looking where I was going this time, so I wouldn't fall again. I open up his bedroom door and walk to his bed. "Yo Cole get up! We got school little nïgger." Still nothing from him. I took a pillow and hit him across the head with it. Still nothing, dämn this boy. "Get up Cole, we got school." I said placing my hands on his shoulder and not so gently shaking him. He pushed my hands off of him and grabbed his black covers and placed it over his head while sinking deeper into his bed. "Leave me alone" he said but I could barley hear him it was all muffled by the covers. Are you serious?

I turn around and start walking to the door, stop and to send him a glare even though he can't see it. "I'm going to go wake up Makayla, and  by the time I get back you better be up and taking a shower."

I walk across the hall to Makayla's room. Her room is right across from Cole's room so it doesn't take long. My bedroom is right next to the front door, I like to be by the front door so incase anything happens I can be the first to distract or take care of the situation so my siblings can easily escape through the fire escape.

"Wakie wakie Makayla baby " I say while entering her bedroom filled with stuffed animals and dolls all scattered across the floor.

While me and Cole were still trying to unpack,
she did not hesitate to unpack her toys from the boxes. I approach her princess castle bed. Taking a peek of her cream curly hair scattered all over her pink fluffy pillow.

I gently nudge her shoulder to wake her up. Still no movement. Geez.

I push some strands of hair out of her Carmel colored face. And whisper sang into her little elf ears "Whoooo loves pancakes in the morning?" Still nothing. I breathed in little air and continued.

" Whoooo loves fluffy socks and stickers on their faaaace?"

Nothing again. I take in another breath.

"Aaand has a stuff walrus named  Dave?"

" Makayla do, Makayla do" she chanted quietly.

" Whooo eats bananas with her pudding ?"

"Makayla do, Makayla do" she chanted a little bit louder.