~SO. I know i just posted this story on here, but I had it on Quotev and my friend said I should put it on here too. So I did. Enjoy :) ~
Staring up the white neon splattered ceiling as the sun slowly started to rise, I sighed. Rolling over I curled up trying to get more sleep.. No such luck. I glanced at the clock on my nightstand, 7:25 a.m. I pulled my duvet up over my head, knowing my brother or Louis would be barreling in to wake me up soon. I only had a few more minutes of this blissful quietness before the loud crazy day began. Peeking through my covers I looked at the clock again, 7:30. As if I called him, Louis burst through my door.
"ILLANNA ROSE PAYNE, GET YOUR LAZY ARSE UP!!!!" Louis screamed at the top of his lungs.
I groaned, rolling over onto my back. "No, go away."
Before I knew it, my blankets were ripped off me and were replaced with Louis' heavy body.
"Oof!" I groaned, "get off of me, Lou! You're heavy!"
He just laughed his head off. "Nah, I like sitting on you."
I sighed, this was his way of getting me up. "Lou! Please?"
"Nope!"
"Dammit Louis Tomlinson! Get off!"
"Lou, get off of my sister. Illianna, stop cussing." Liam stepped into my room saving me.
Louis got off of me and I sighed. Rubbing my stomach, I sat up in my bed. Glaring at Louis I got up to grab some clothes and go shower. Walking over to my closet, I watched Louis leave and Laim walk in and sit on my bed. Probably to have another talk about how I'm feeling. And if I was okay, did I have any more nightmares, do I wanna talk about it.. And all that other rubbish.
"Li, did you need something? I kind of need to go shower.." I trailed off.
"Yeah.. I just wanted to check up on you. How're you feeling? Do you still have nightmares?"
"Liam, I'm fine. I promise.. No, I haven't had any lately." I lied.
"Are you sure?" His eyebrows furrowed in worry.
I smiled. "Of course.
"Walking out of my room I glaneced back. He looked really worried, as usual. I know, I know, why am I lieing through my teeth to my own brother? If he knew how I was really feeling, he would beon my case 24/7. He would always be woprrying about me, more than he does now. I feel bad about it, but I need to deal with this myself. I'm a big girl now, I don't need my big brother to take care of me all the time. I sighed and finished walking to the bathroom down the hall. Thinking, another day of going through a normal routine.