Forever young

Some cupcakes and fun

          The next days pass by in kind of a haze. Nothing to do but sleep them away. Well, there's Netflix and tumblr . The only real reason I choose to get up. Today is Saturday, mom and dad should be home. They are usually out of town, it would make sense, considering they are travel agents .

I get out of bed and close my eyes while my feet touch the floor. The floor is really freaking cold right now. I should get a rug, make it more bearable to get up. I go to my bathroom to brush my teeth, I can't do morning breath. My hair goes up in a messy bun then I walk downstairs to see the family. As I get to the bottom step, it's silent. Has it been silent this whole time?

I look around noticing that nothing is moving but me. I look around the living room, Everything's off. I run upstairs and check out Tiffany and desires room. It looks like a hurricane went through, nothing new, but nothing less, it's silent . They must have went out or something. Guess I didn't get the memo. I go back to the kitchen to eat something. I put out some bread to make toast and some Nutella.

On the counter, there is a note taped. Wow, should've looked here first, would've saved me a whole  3 minutes I thought. The note read : Went to the store to get groceries. You weren't up yet so tiff and desi are with us. See you in a little while, love you.  ~mom and dad

Aw.....I love going to the store though. Oh whatever, guess I can blare my music now, and the best part, hear no complaints . I Hook up my Bluetooth speaker in the living room and put on ' I don't know my name' by grace vanderwaal. I'm literally obsessed with this song. I have the song on repeat.

With the music blaring, and my dancing, it was probably the best time I've had in a long time. I decided to make a day out of it and make some cupcakes. I finished the marble chocolate cupcakes, and let them cool off. I had the spoon I was using for the cupcake mix in my hand singing along with the the lyrics.

"You ask me why I cut my hair and changed myself completely

I don't know my name,

I don't play by the rules of the game , so you say.

I'm just trying , just trying."

Im rocking my body to the beat , jumping up and down. I have cupcake mix on my hands from the spoon but I'm too high on happiness right now to even care.

"I now know my name,

I don't play by the rules of the game, so you say

I'm not trying, but I'm trying....

To find my way."

The song ended for the 12th time with me out of breath. This is so aweso- I begin to think as a knock comes to the door. I turn off my music. Me being the natural anxious person I am, I struggle to catch my breath. If it was my family, they wouldn't knock. Damn it Lauran! You can't even answer the door by yourself, what can you do? I hear the voice in my head chant.

I run to the sink and turn on the water, starting to wash my hands. What if someone is here to kill me, or like rob me? What if they just need help? Why did they kn- my thoughts were cut short do to the banging on the door. I quickly turn the faucet pff and go to the door. With my hand on the knob, trying to control my breathing. In, out. In, out. If it's your turn to die today, then it's your turn Lauran I tell myself.

I turn the knob and let me tell you....I did not expect this.....