Chapter 4 (Jasper)

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I roll out of bed and hit the floor when my alarm goes out, I jump up and struggle to get out of the burrito blanket I made. I finally am standing in my shorts, I go to the bathroom and splash some watcher on my face for the sudan shoke that should wake me but I still am tired.  I walk down the stairs, rumbling my eyes, I wake into the kitchen and there are some at the door. I walk over there forgetting my mask again, she turns pink behind her face shield, she bakes up away from the door. I smile at her and she smiles back clutching a tablet, “ How can I help you?” I say looking her up and down. She hesitates and then takes a deep breath. I stand there leaning in ugest the door frame stille without a shirt, the cold breeze hits my chest and I shiver. “ I’m Sherry, from the main street shelter, down town, I’m seeking volunteers for our shelter for the homeless.” She says pointing to her ipad

“ I would love to but I can't. I have things at that time, but I will see if I can some other time” I say in my morning voice and she blushes again. “ Thank you, have a good day” she blushed and walked back down my driveway. I close the door behind me and my house is now cold. I turn the heater on low and grab one of my hoodies off the couch, my Dad comes in the door exhausted as always. He falls back in his chair and is out in seconds, I turn and go to get some food. My brother also comes out; he is raped in his blanket too, he falls down in his chair at the table and falls asleep again. I sign and begin to make some pancakes, after a third of a minute I’m done and I have a tall stack of pancakes. I nudged my brother and he opened his eyes more than the last time. I push a plate of pancakes in front of him, pull the blanket back and get to work on them, I sit down and get to work on eating my stake of pancakes we fish right around the same time. I get up and take his dish to the sinke, I ring them and put them in the dishwasher, he walks into the downstairs bathroom and starts the shower. I go up stairs and brush my teeth. I clean my face and then I go down stairs again and grabe a few of my things from down stairs since my Dad hated when our things are all over the thing. I throw them on my food with the rest of my clothing. I go throw my piles of clothing and find a pair of grey sweets and It leave on my black hoodie. I put on my clean clothing and ficked my heart with a little bit of water. I grab my laptop from my bed and I turn on some music. I go around my room getting all my school things and throwing them on my bed. I finally finish and my bed is covered in papers and textbooks. I sigh and sit on my bed in the only spot that doesn't have anything all over it. I sigh loudly as I put it in my binder where it is supposed to go. I turn my laptop on a get to my zoom class, I click into it and a lot of glitching people talking come from it, I rush to turn it down as my brother walked in, “ don’t feel good” he says, his face is pale and I moshin for him to come over to me. I turn my camera off and place my hand on his head, his head is bowling. I get up and walk him to the bathroom, I grab the thermometer and place it in his mouth, moment later it comes out and he has a 102 fever. I go back to my room and grab my laptop. I bring it down stairs and I have him lap on the couch. Will I get a closed towel to place on his head? He lays there silently and tells him to throw up on our carpet. I grab the paper towels, a ball and a barbeque bag, I plug my nose and start picking it up, I graph a few times but then I get over it. I look at my Dad and think of asking him what to do but I don’t because he needs his sleep. I give him the ball and he places it on the ground next to the couch . He closes his eyes and tries to go to bed. I put in one airpod and went up the stairs to get my binder. I bring it down and snap it open so that I don’t wake him up. I sit at the table doing school work for an hour before I see him get up and go to the bathroom. I can hear even when I have my airpod in he is throwing up again. I walk over to his couch and it's fine it’s still clean. I sit back down and continue to work. I search for things to do for people with a fever and a flow. I find a lot of people with corona and that you can give more than Ibuprofen. I looked throw our cabinets tell I found Ibuprofen, I gave him it and he layed back on the couch, I brabed the thermometer and took his tempchar again he know has a 103 I look at my Dad again and this time I woke him up and he open his eye and he looked mad. “ what is it, did you break something” he said  standing up and looking me in the eyes. I didn’t have to say anything because Logan puked for the four time today. My Dad spun around and grabbed the remote I had left on the table right next to Logan. He took his temperature and then looked at me and showed me off. My Dad was good at breaking reverse but hated when people hate the flow. I walked back to the table and I was still supposed to be taking notes. I screen shot what the notes where so I would have more time to do them. THe teacher once called me “ Jasper, What did I just say?” she says looking at her screen. I hesitated because I wasn't listening and I was taking care of my brother. “ I don’t know,” I say as I turn on my carmeria. He looks at me very irritated, “ why don’t you know? '' she says, waiting for some crazy story like I normally do. '' I was helping my brother . he’s sick” I say look at my brother

“ What a nice excuse “ she says as she starts screen sharing. I sign with my mic still on, “ I’m not lying, not everything I say is a lie. Most of the time when I lie to you I do it because I have other things I have to do so I can’t listen to you and something else at the same time, and I have to help my brother. We all have things we have to do. so, why pick me?’ I say as I turn off the camera and my mic. She looked stunned and it wasn’t even that good. She sits up taller in her office chair and continues to teach but people are going crazy in the chat. I  look back at my work and I have more to do. I look at the bills piled on the counter and then back at my school work . I push my school work aside and start doing the billes so my Dad can cutie with my brother. I watch as he rashes from the kitchen to the living room.        

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