PHOEBE'S POV.
"Good morning Mommy! ...Muuum! The sun is already up! Won't you wake up? Come on!"
I let out a groan and turned the other way but nooo . Fiifi was bound to get me out of bed .
"I'm hungry Mummy. Get up!" He yelled and I sat up in bed.
I wanted to cry when my eyes fell on the wall clock and it read 6:15 am. He was doing this every single Saturday! I mean it's a weekend and he's suppose to sleep till maybe 9 in the morning but not this boy. He wakes up as early as 6 on Saturday mornings then when it's a weekday he could sleep till twelve pm if you let him.
"What is your problem Fii! You're suppose to be sleeping. It's Saturday!" I half yelled.
"I'm hungry. " He snickered
I glared at him before getting up and walking to the closet.
"I'm gonna go wait for you in the kitchen. You have one minute to make it there understand?"
He barked orders then run out. I stood gaping after him.