I woke up to my brother yelling, "Merry Christmas, Belle!"
What?
Today's Christmas Day.
Already?
I groaned.
I really don't feel like getting up.
"Belle. Get up!" he yelled and started to jump on my bed.
"But I don't want to," I whined, under my blanket.
He stopped jumping and came off of my bed.
I sighed in content.
Finally I get to sleep.
Then my blanket was pulled off of me and I instantly felt cold.
I sat up in bed and looked at my brother.
"Good morning!" he said.
"Can I have my uh blanket back?" I asked.
"No Merry Christmas for Jakey?" he said.
I glared at him.
"Merry Christmas!" I said, faking the cheer.
"Come on. I know you could do better Belle," he said, holding my blanket.
"Merry Christmas Jakey!" I said, sounding sort of cheerful.
He threw the blanket on me and said, "Get dressed. I got a present for you."
I groaned.
Well there goes my beauty sleep.
I took off my blanket and got out bed. I then walked to my bathroom.
I opened the door and shut it close.
I undressed and threw my used clothing in the laundry.
Then I stepped in the shower and turned it on.
As soon as the cold water rained down on me, I smiled.
I love cold baths.
I washed my body with my favorite apple scented body lotion and then washed my hair with my shampoo.
I turned it off and stepped out. I towel dried my body and wrapped my hair.
I dressed into my undergarment first, then my red knee length dress. It was simple. No designs of the sort.
I walked out of my bathroom and took off my bath towel from my hair.
Putting up my bath towel, I grabbed my blow dryer and started to dry my hair with it.
After my hair felt suitably dry, I just did it into a messy bun and went downstairs.
As I turned in to the kitchen, I saw my best friends sitting there.
"Guys! Merry Christmas!" I said, happily or more like yelled.
They turned around instantly and ran over to me. Doing a group hug, they all screamed, "Merry Christmas!"
"I don't want to go deaf, you guys," I said.
"Sorry," they said and we laughed.
Then we pulled apart.
"I can't believe today's Christmas," Rose said.
"Neither do I," I said.
"Well you better believe it guys," Yasmine said.
"I'm hungry," Casper whined.
"Same here!" we all said, together.
"Well don't say anymore. For Jake, the son of thee Santa Claus has brought cookies and milk for the entire elf family," Jake said.
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