As he awoke to his buzzing alarm on his phone that annoyingly read 4:30, he quickly sighed knowing that school today would be stressful just like any other day.
He sits up stretching slightly then throws his legs to the left side of the bed. He puts his feet on the floor, steadying himself to stand up. He then groggily walks to the kitchen to find something decent to eat out of the few things in the pantry and fridge.
After finding a decent breakfast, he hears footsteps down the hall. He turns his head slightly to look into the doorway. His eyes meet the person he wanted to see least at that particular moment.
His father.
"Hey Liam, what're you doing up so early?" his dad said while rubbing his red, bloodshot eyes.
"I have school," Liam said trying to avoid eye contact,"in case you lost track of time, its Monday." He continued while tears began to well up in his eyes, ill see you later dad, or wont.. He said walking off.
