My Wattpad Life [ON HOLD]

02||New Neighbour

02||New Neighbour

[Sorry about the late update, amigos! There were some things I had to edit; almost half the chapter, again. So, it took a bit of time.]

Hermione Collins

Saturdays are the best! Period.

It's the most beautiful day of the weekend when you have a holiday from school. Aaand, the next day to it is Sunday, so having a holiday after a holiday is the best feeling ever!

It's the day when you get to sleep the most and you can stay awake till late night since there's no school the next day. Also, I usually complete my homework on Friday or Sunday, so I don't have to worry about that.

It is also the day when I have no household chores to do. Saturday's chores are reserved for the little lazy brat whom I call my sister.

"HERMIONE! GET UP!"

What the *beep*? Who is this trying to wake me up on a Saturday morning? Don't they know I don't wake up early on a Saturday?

"Leave.Me.Alone."

I heard a sigh. I could also feel her rolling her eyes at me, arrogantly. Who does she think she is? She is my little sister, not me.

"Go away, Brat! Let me sleep," I mumbled, pressing my head into my pillow, wanting to block her out.

"Whom did you just call a brat?! MOM! Briar called me a brat!" she yelled as she ran from my room to complain to mom.

At least, she went away. Now, I could get my peaceful sleep. Knowing mom, she won't come here to scold me. She's just as lazy as me on a saturday.

💤💤

After getting a peaceful sleep for two more hours, my eyes finally fluttered open. I blinked a few times to adjust to the light, just as a lazy yawn escaped my lips. After stretching my body, I finally got up.

I sat up on my bed. I didn't want to leave it yet, so, I took my phone and opened Wattpad. The app that had given me so many hopes and expectations that I, sometimes, forget what reality actually is.

After reading a chapter of my favourite story, I finally got up from the bed. I was waiting eagerly for that story to finish, since I wanted to know what happened next. It felt so bad to be left at a cliffhanger. I hated that, but they were fun and created more hypes to read the story.

I knew I'd be lazing around the whole day, so I picked up an oversized t-shirt of mine. Since my father lived in Canada--he had a job there--and I had no brother, so I had to buy some for myself. After taking my black leggings and the black One Direction t-shirt, I went to the bathroom.

Relaxing under the shower for about forty minutes, I finally got out, all ready. Putting my hair in a messy bun, I went downstairs to have breakfast.

I could seriously get engaged to a saturday.

I saw my mom and sister sitting on the dining table having there breakfast.

Since, my sister was a 14 year old devil, I greeted my mom only. "Hi, mom!" As I went there. "Bye mom," As I left for the kitchen. I went to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast.

Let's see, we have cereal. Cereal. Oh! And did I mention cereal?

"Mom, where are the eggs and bacon?"