Brother's friend

Soccer day

I wake up with a pounding headache. I slowly sit up in my bed, holding my forehead.

Knock knock.

Mila: Who is it?

Mattia: Mattia.

He opens the door and hands me two Advil's and water. I thank him and lay back down.

Mattia: hey so the guys are going to the field to play soccer if you want to come. You know, after your headache goes away.

Mila: what time?

Mattia: 12. So you got an hour. Ma made some breakfast.

Mila: ughhhh. She's gonna know I'm hungover.

Mattia: no she won't. Just walk in with me.

I get up and I walk with Mattia into the kitchen.

Ma: morning Mimi. Finally decided to get up, eh?

Mila: yeah. It's Saturday so it's fine.

Ma: what'd you do last night? She says suspiciously.

Mila: i stayed here with the boys. Just stayed in my room most of the time.

Mattia spits out his water and starts laughing. I look at him to stop.

Ma: you better clean that up, Mattia.

He gets up and grabs paper towels to clean the water.

Luca walks in (if you don't know this is Mattia's little brother).

Ma: aw good morning baby.

Mila: oh but I get in trouble for sleeping in. Whatever.

I get up and walk into my room.

Ma: you better put these damn dishes away. Throw your attitude out too!

I walk back in and clean my dishes. I grab an imaginary object and look at my mom and throw it out in the trash. I smile as I throw it out.

Mila: better?

Mattia: girls...

Mom shakes her head.

I walk back into my room. I check my phone and see a missed call from Mar. i call him back and he answers right away.

Mar: i thought you were dead.

Mila: nope just woke up and ate breakfast.

Mar: you going to the field today?

Mila: maybe, idk.

Mar: damn, why you being so dry rn.

Mila: idk, why are you asking so many damn questions?

Mar: ayo, attitude checkkk.

I roll my eyes.

Mar: fix them eyes Mimi.

Mila: don't call me that.

Mar: seriously what's up with you? Why you so mad?

Mila: ugh, it's just my mom she was being annoying this morning.

Mar: that's how moms are. Anyways I'll see you at 12, Samys calling me.

Mila: ok, bye see ya later.

I hang up and lay down. I feel bad for snapping at Mar, but I'll just apologize later. I get up and take a body shower. I know I'm gonna sweat later so I'll shower later too i guess. I put on my soccer jersey with some spandex and nike. socks. I put slides on then put my Cleats in my bag.