5am Start

Bitchy Witchy

My door is flung open making me wake up instantly. I'm a light sleeper because I always had to be on guard against that bitch, no that witch Martina. Rashid enters and then proceeds to draw the curtains allowing sunlight to fill the room.

"What the hell you motherfucker?" I groan covering my eyes with the comforter from the sudden impact of the light.

"We have to go sight-seeing" he whines

"Aargh! I don't feel like, lemme just go back to sleep,we can do that later" I remind him

"Yeah I know that but then we can still go look around " he pulls the comforter off me, "just look at the weather"

"Hmm whatever, you can go without me" I say covering myself with the quilt again. How can he wake me up so early when we're supposed to be on a vacation.
"Hell am i going without you" he moves over to the bed and yanks the quilt from my body completely leaving it on the floor so I don't get he chance to pull it over myself again, "Wake up now"

"Ughh! What was that for you asshole?" I groan finally getting up from the bed but not before flipping him the middle finger.

"Don't be an asshole, go take a shower and meet me downstairs " he says "geez I can even smell you from here" he scrunches his nose, while leaving and I throw a pillow at him but he ducks it with the agility of a professional basketball player and finally goes through the door.

I take a quick warm shower, get dressed and leave the room to go downstairs. I find Rashid on a couch, looking on his phone, typing something.

"You've been using your phone a lot lately, this Ivory girl huh?" I say moving towards him and settling myself beside him.

"How many times do I even use my phone?" he says not looking up at me, his fingers clicking away on the keypad.

"Anyways, where's Yummy?" I ask turning on my phone as well. Thank goodness it's not low since I haven't charged it.

"Probably still sleeping, why do you care?"

"I don't actually, I was just wondering " I shrug, "when did it become a crime to wonder?"

"Whatever you say" he says still not looking at me then smiles at his phone again. I count up to five in my head and snatch the phone from his grip when I'm sure he's fully engrossed and not paying any attention to me.

"Hey, give it back you dumbass" he whines in utter irritation, "just quit this child's game and hand it back "

"Nope" I say and leave the sitting area with him on my trail.

"Mars" he cautions, "you wouldn't like it if i catch you"

"Like you can do something " I pass through another hallway laughing my guts out.

He continues to run after me for the phone and then we bump into my grandfather with his butler Julien closely following him. He reminds me a lot of my father, a slight dimple on the left cheek which shows only when they laugh or purse their lips together, same small lips, basically the same everything except he's blonde and my father has brown hair.

"What the hell is going on here? " he demands and we bring our chase game to an end sadly.

"Erhmm go-od morning " I stutter

"Hey Acel" Rashid also says.

"I demand an answer now"

"Then stop being pushy it's too early " I say, "you could have at least said hey kids, even though we aren't kids, how was your night? You slept well? At least pretend you care even if you don't "