Detention With The Bad Boy

Ⅲ - First Day Of School and Err, Detention?

THERE IS AN annoying voice in the background of my dream.

"Wake up! Wake up Isay! Wake up you God damned sleepy head! WAKE UUUP!"

"Aah!" I pushed Ceej out of my bed and she landed on her butt. "What! What! I'm Up!" Fuck! I was definitely startled!

Well, who wouldn't be? Try getting screamed at in your ear while you're unconscious and in dream land, let's see if you don't piss your pants.

"Ow! What was that for?" She rubbed her back side and groaned.

"Well, you fucking startled me for Christ's sake! It's a reflex!" I shouted, pissed.

"Reflex my ass!" She pointed her butt cheeks and gritted her teeth.

"Well, I'm sorry." I said sarcastically and shifted my weight to the other side of my butt. "Who wouldn't get startled? Especially if you woke them up by screaming in their ears like a psycho at about—" I glanced at the clock to know the time—5:29 am. "At about 5:29 am" I gave her a you know what I mean kind of stare before laying back down on my bed.

I closed my eyes and covered my face with a pillow, eager to get back on sleep vill and continue my sweet deep sleep.

I felt Ceej's weight on my bed as she climbed up and moved towards me. No!

"Aaagh!" I shout as I struggled to get a hold on my pillow since Ceej is trying to yank it off my face. I grunted and held the pillow with much more force.

"Will you just please wake up? We're gonna be late." Uhuh. So not gonna happen, I still want to rest, I reasoned with my mind.

Lazy ass. My subconscious barked at me, Great, thanks a lot for starting with me early.

Suddenly, Ceej grabbed my leg and pulled me, making me bump my head on my bed frame. Grrrr!

"Fine! Fine! I'm standing up, you murderer!" I growled at her and she just shot me a triumphed look which got me even more pissed at her.

I rolled my eyes at her and she gave me a smug smile. I gritted my teeth once more, restraining my anger, so that I wouldn't blow up.

See, I'm not exactly a cheery person nor a morning person, and just imagine, in my 17 years of being home schooled, I never woke up earlier than 10 in the morning and to make things worse, my subconscious always, always mock me.

I went directly to the bathroom and sleepily walked towards the bathtub, I had one eye closed when suddenly—

"Crap!" I tripped! "Double Crap!" I fell! Fuck! That hurts!

Karma, I think. My subconscious figuratively smirked giving me once again, her crap.

"You okay there Isay?" Ceej asked knocking on my door and for a moment there, I think I heard her chuckle.

"Fuck off." I grumbled.

As I tried to get back on my feet, I gripped the shower curtain, closed my eyes and prayed that it would hold on to it's head as I use it for support to stand up and luckily, it held.

I stepped in, dropped my pjs on the floor and turned the knob of the shower. I let out a sigh as the warm water touches my skin, instantly giving me the strength to wake up.

DINING AREA, HALE'S RESIDENCE.

"You nervous Is?" Ceej gave me a quick glance and proceeded to eat her pancakes. Nervous? Me? Nah!

And just on time my subconscious scoffs at me, mocking me once more. Yup. You, not nervous? I don't think so.

And so, because of that, I was more nervous than I was earlier so I squirmed and fidgeted while we eat.