Story To Tell

Pancakes

NB: Nicole's outfit

I slammed my hands on the alarm trying to find the snooze button ...

<Honestly who created these sinful machines>

It stopped beeping but in perfect timing mom burst into my room.

"Buenos Dias mi hija perezosa [good morning my lazy daughter]" She said opening the curtains letting sunlight in.

"ugh mom close the curtains" I hissed and covered my face with the pillow .

"No get up time for your first day of school"she said squealing the last part ,I jump off my bed.

"Wait this is not a dream!!" I said pinching myself .Sure enough it was reality.

"It's already morning" I whinned 

"Yes, now come down for breakfast,  I made pancakes"

"Say no more " I ran out of my room.
I saw my brother exiting his room...

<uh oh >

He watched me ,then downstairs ,he watched me again. Then he sprinted downstairs , I bolted after him..
"Jay stop!!!!" I screamed. He froze.

<okay time to put my acting skills in action>

"T...t..there's something moving on your back...don't move"
I moved closer to him."I'll take it out ..don't move". I lifted my hands and gently touched his back. An evil smirk appeared on my face.

"YEET!!" I shouted pushing him out of the way. "Nichole!!!" He whined while i dashed into the kitchen.

<no one eats my pancakes>

"I don't know why you'll do this there is enough for you both" my mom said entering the kitchen , shaking her head in disappointment.

After devouring all my pancakes plus to more I burped. My brother grinned at me . "Thats all you got"he said releasing a louder burp.
"Nope" I opened my mouth waiting for the satisfying burp sound.

< I know we are disgusting siblings>

  But alas the sound was never heard, my mouth was blocked by an unknown force......
Just kidding it was my mom's hand. "Not this morning , now go get ready for school" she said , sending the worst death glare imaginable.

Jay and I nodded our heads in union. While I was in my room choosing an outfit , Jay was showering. A dying animal version of 'panic in the disco: high hopes' could be heard through the house.

" Jay shut up ...your voice is causing global warming"I shouted.
"Its better than yours " he responded and continued what he calls singing .
Sadly he was right I couldn't sing to save my life.

Now back to the current situation that  I'm stuck in.
The first day at school outfit trauma. I sat on my bed after ravaging my closet. I have literally nothing to wear. I looked at the rainbow of clothes on my floor.

<Going naked can be an option .....but  I don't want to end up on news tonight>

I laid back on my bed and stared at the ceiling, it was white with a peach floral design.
"Nicky" my mom called from outside my room.
"Yes ma" I responded. She opened the door and peeped her head.

"What are you going to wear?" she asked entering my room with a black box.
I sat up . "what's that?" I asked pointing to the box.

"Nothing much "she said putting it on my bed and exiting my room.

<It's a bomb ....I knew I should've  cleaned my room>

I slowly opened the box . A black adidas crop sweater, a pair of pink jeans , a pink cap and a cute pink pencil case...

< sue me, I like pink>

I looked at the outfit in awe ..when did she get this. I went through  my closet and pulled out my pink Adidas bag ..PERFECT.

Okay i think im bad at this but just for fun, comment and vote if u want :/

Thanks for reading :)