In the morning I woke up to a squeaky high pitched voice screaming "GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND OUT OF BED!"
I sat up groggily and fell over again.
"Hey. Chop chop. Get up"
It was my idiotic sister Taylor.
"Why. I wanna finish my dream" I mumbled. I was dreaming about my boyfriend Shawn Mendes and about our Senior prom which was taking place tonight. Specifically what would take place after. If you know what I mean 😏.
"Mom said I can't shower until you do because I use all the water and I have a prom date to get ready for." Taylor said.
"You. Have a date?" I tried not to laugh. "That may be the funniest thing you've said your entire life. Who would be insane enough to go with you?"
I had crossed the line. The next thing I knew my vision was blurred by a pillow and I was on the floor.
"My date. Will be. The one. The only. AUSTIN MAHONE!"
I doubled over laughing. "The popstar?" I asked.
"Yes. He is going to be there" Taylor replied.
Oh. I forgot that Austin Mahone. The most fake singer in history was performing. Although he did remind me very much of the boy I met at Starbucks 3 years ago.
Taylor kept blabbing on and on about Austin Mahone and finished with "so that's why you need to get up and shower."
"Too bad" I said. "I'm not done with my dream". With that. I went back to sleep
