The Morning

" Happy Birthday to me, like always nobody cares. I might just end up spending it in bed all day listening to some pop melody or some emo stuff...I wish at least one person would remember it on time, that be pretty awesome", Kuka said as she cuddled herself up with a blanket and used her free hand to scroll through her massages.

The Story of our strainge protagonist starts off in one of the most brutal ways known to mankind! All the milk she intended to use for her breakfast was done. Kuka froze with fear as she herd her mother dramatic walk into her bedroom, but our ladies devotion to her bed was not something to be taken so lightly.

Cocooned up in a thick layer of blankets Kuka ignored her mother who tagged her blanket thinking she was asleep. " Hey Kay I know how your feeling... today's a special day, but Lord help me IF YOU DON'T GET UP IN THE NEXT TWENTY SECONDS! I'm deleting your anime", her mother said with smirk and it grabbed our bed potato's attention. " You wouldn't dear ", " and I think I'll start with the most watched episode, just for fun", her mother said as she walked out of her room.

Kuka rushed out of bed cleaned herself up and stumped her way to the kitchen with a bitter look on her face, where her mother waited sipping a cup of tea.

She snatched the milk money off the table and headed out, shielding her pain with a hoodie and headphones.

On her marry way to the grocery store she bumped into her annoying sweaty neighbor, Ferd. " Hey Kuka! Good morning how are you doing today's morning isn't it a great morning to feel super!" he yelled while running towards her.