Against All Odds

•Luck-y•

How many of you have those days they wake up just so they can sleep again?
If yes raise your hand(hahaha ), comment.

"Lord take me now" I mumble half asleep, as my little sister comes budging into my room.Typical Saturday.. (I really love my life.not).
I wait for the ear piercing scream which should damage my ears in 5,4,3, "Tara!!!!!..mom says get your lazy self up...Now!!"
Aahhh nothing says 'its going to be a good morning' than waking up to the squeaky voice of a 9 year old little "angel".

After 30 minutes I manage to drag myself out of my bed which should be comfortable considering it has 5 mattresses. I guess its true after all, sometimes its hard to sleep if it's your soul that's tired.
I head to the kitchen, I'll definitely need all the energy I can get to deal with my mother.
"I see you have finally decided to grace us with your presence Tara" my mother says,barely looking up from her phone.Yep I got played, lost $20 to a palm reader who told me "I had the universe at its knees".In other words the world is pretty much slaving to make me happy. Hardy ha ha.
If that were true, my mother wasn't supposed to be at home at this time in the morning and I should be on the cover page of Vogue and the guy I'm in love with should....never mind.
"Morning Mother dearest"I say with the biggest smile I could master. The joker should be so proud of me right now."Tara darling, you might want to fix the bird nest in your head, You definitely take the 'I woke up like this' statement to another level"She says, pointing at the crop top I was wearing as she walks towards the door.
"I will mother, have a good day" I mumble.As soon as she leaves I go back to my room, I really need to sleep.Before I'm even half way to dreamland someone decides to interrupt me again. A big pum pum for the hard work the universe is doing. I really feel lucky.Not.
Again I drag my self and go to the main door. "Mrs Mannings is not around"I say without looking up.Maybe if they see they are not welcomed they will leave. Hopefully.
"And Miss Mannings?"The person asks and this time I look up just to come face to face with my worst nightmare. Well not really my worst but close.
"What do you want Roman?" I say trying by all means to sound exasperated."I want you" He says without taking his eyes from me.
Yepp..I'm definitely lucky. (Take note of the sarcasm)