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I mentally groan as I feel the sun rays seeping through the curtains. Yeah I'm not a morning person. After laying down on my bed for sometime, I gather enough energy to move myself towards the bathroom where I rubbed the sleep of my eyes...well not before staring at the bed nest on my head

My hair never fails to amaze me. I wonder

Making sure I look presentable to be seen for the world , I put on my blue hoodie before heading downstairs.

"Mum where's the food" I ask my mother who's hair is also messed up. She had on her pink fluffy robe making her look younger than she is. You would be surprised by the number of stares she receives in the hospital, even her boss checks her out. Now I understand why dad is so overprotective....who wouldn't.

"Well good morning to you too" she said wryly opening cabinets

"Good morning mother " my Blake says in a fancy British accent and walks over to us with a sweet smile.

This should be interesting

"I'll help you with that" he says taking the cereal box from my mum who has her hands fisted on her hips

"I'm pretty sure I can make my own breakfast"she said. Just then dad walks in with a white plain shirt and sweat pants, his dark hair looking all messed up kinda like mum's

I wonder what was going on in the room

Eww

You won't be saying that when- I blocked out my perverted conscience before it could finish

"Yeah I know but you look flushed so I'm just helping out" he said mum's face immediately turns red"plus I don't need a reason to help you" he added making her a bowl of cereal and a sandwich

"Well while you are at it could you make me some too" I say giving him my best puppy dog face to which he ignored. How rude

"This is a rare sight" my dad says folding his arms. Ugh he always does that. "What do you want because you making breakfast is unusual" he states

"You wound me father" Blake says with his hand on his chest in a dramatic way

"Father eh?" My dad says clearly amused on Blake's supposed British accent

"Okay fine. My friends are having a party tonight and I was wondering if I could go and dont worry I won't drink any alcohol..I never do any ways. I'll be back by midnight and before you ask it's just a get together party with a few of my friends from Bordertown" he says all in one breath

That's my brother for you, he never does anything without expecting something in return.

"Sure why not" mum says eating her cereal

"And you can take Nivea with you " dad adds playing with mum's hair and giving her a peck on the lips to which she blushes at. Now I don't know whether I should spit out the apple I'm chewing because of the display of affection that just happened or the fact that I'm going out with my crazy brother to a party where there would probably be hormonal teens scurrying around

But why waste a delicious apple

"What" we both say in union "she can't come" he says. Finally the boy says something smart in his while seventeen years

"She's going to embarrass me" spoke to soon. Mum smacks his head while dad gives him a stern look which he normally does when someone pisses him off....mostly his co-workers or the gardener who keeps flirting with mum. Speaking of which where is he, the garden isn't going to guard itself

That makes no sense my inner voice pointed out

"Gee thanks" I say munching on my apple

"I didnt mean it like that, it's just...." he seemed lost of words which is really unusual.

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