Piano

01.

Surfing through my tumblr feed I let out a loud yawn indicating my boredom. Sunday nights are suppose to be fun, but here I am going through the posts that make me laugh to myself as well as cry because all the accounts I am following related to Channing Tatum makes me want to have him to myself.

''Daisy, you need to stop. Soda makes you incredibly high in seconds.'' I gave my very own temple a slap and mumbled to myself for such a useless thought.

Shutting down the laptop out of boredom, I let thoughts invade my brain.

Sometimes I do wish God had bestowed me with a sister after Mother's departure. Just for me to rant, to gossip, or most importantly to talk to somebody who is almost like me, share the same bloodline and interests. A mirror which shines back at me with honesty and love.

But then again, things I listen from my friends and how they think sisters are annoying, I wouldn't ever know since never had one. I stared at the wall clock before me and decided to text my sister from another mother. I picked up my phone from the side table and smirked at my own typing.

Daisy: Hey char, what do you get from a pampered cow?

Daisy: Char wake up!!!!!!!! answer me/

Daisy: Bish you betta not be ignoring the queen

Daisy: Wtf???

I was about to throw my phone when suddenly it vibrated flashing the name 'Char' brightly.

Char: Really daisy? at this hour??? idk u tell me?

Daisy: Spoiled milk, HAHAHAHAHAH XD

Char: That shit wasn't even funny!

Daisy: I got more for ya bae hold on pls

Char: nOOO PLS

Daisy: sshh

Daisy: Two cows were standing in a field.

One cow said, "Moo".

what did the other one say?

Char: Moo?

Daisy: Pfft! oh you poor char! the other one goes 'hey i was gonna say that' get it???

Char: Ha ha ha so funny -.-

Daisy: I got another wanna hear????

Char: Shutup daisy!! i am going back to sleep. goodnight!

Daisy: HEY!! NO DONT U DARE

Daisy: PLS CHAR

Daisy: CHARLOTTE GRACEFFA COME BAK HERE

Daisy: i crie

Groaning I put my phone on the side table and sigh. Thank you Lord for such a dear best friend.

Dimming the lamp placed peacefully on the side table, I shut my eyes and tried the art of sleeping.

I reached out for my phone and after checking the time, I groaned loudly.

12:36 AM

Realizing that my very hard attempt of sleeping went in vain, which made me more annoyed than I already was. The tune of the piano, each time it reached my ears was making me want to scream at top of my lungs and tell the person to shut-up. Since I lived in an apartment and due to the calm silence, I could clearly listen to the tune and as much as good that person was, I couldn't sleep which was hitting my nerves.

I reached out for my phone and texted Charlotte.

Daisy: I cant sleep someone here is playing piano its annoying

Daisy: I just figured out they're playing 'my heart will go on'

Daisy: Char??????/

I groaned again, shutting my ears tightly around the soft pillows that smelled like butter pop corns.

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*Marcus Butler's voice* HAAAAALOWWWW! 

So I just started this story, I hope this doesn't turn out to be epic fail. This is inspired by a post on tumblr. IKR?? Do let me know what do you think about it

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