It’s Tuesday morning and I’m making my bed before I head down for breakfast. I managed to get about an hour and a half hours of sleep. I started making my way down the stairs and to the kitchen where I was greeted with a lovely cup tea from my dad.
The others were at the dining table enjoying their breakfast. Everyone except for Finn. So I made the decision to wake my dear twin up. I went back upstairs and once I was in front of Finn’s room door I knocked it lightly before bombarding into his room when he didn’t answer.
“Get up Finn.”
“No. Five more minutes.” He said into his pillow.
“It’s already half past nine. Come on. Everyone else is awake.”
“I don’t want to get up yet.” He whined. “It’s still too early.”
I grabbed the pillow that he wasn’t currently using and hit him in the head with it.
“Get you lazy arse up.”
“Ow. That hurts Hera. Don’t abuse me this early in the morning.”