Prologue

I was asleep when I heard a loud voice that made my consciousness woke up. Why can't I just enjoy my peace in my sleep!?

"Ella, wake up! It's almost lunch time and your still asleep!"

Yelled my father as he barged into my room. Privacy please! God! Why can't I just have a peaceful morning!? I have no choice but to get up from my bed unless I want to experience the worst.

"Hurry up! There's so much chores to do today!"

Added my father then quickly walked out of my room, leaving the door open. Oh, darn it! You barged in without knocking and you can't even close the door properly! What a great morning to begin with today!

While feeling annoyed, I arranged my bed while mumbling all my complaints about this morning. When I finished, I grab my phone from the bedside table and checked what time is it.

For fact's sake! It's just 8 in the morning and you seriously called it 'almost lunch time'!? Are you even at your right mind!? What kind of a person thinks that 8am is equal to 'almost lunch time'?!

"Ella! Hurry up! The food's getting cold!"

Yelled my mother from downstairs. What a really great morning! I just wanted to start my day with a calm nerve but instead, my nerves are always boiling because of the people that I'm living with. I wish I could escape from here through my sleep.