It was a new day and the first thing I woke up to was my ringtone going off like crazy. When I checked to see who was calling me so early at this ungodly hour, I had the urge to gauge out the persons eyes. After visualising my threats, I declined the call and then I fell back to sleep. Or tried to anyways; the phone rang before I could even get comfortable.
"What?" I said angrily. I yanked the covers off my body and stomped to the bathroom with the phone pressed still against my ear.
"Someones cranky." The amused voice travelled through my ears and I wanted nothing more to strangle the owner of the voice. "What's wrong sweetheart." The owner mocked.
Although my heart jumped at the term of endearment, my next words came out vicious. "This is the second time you have woken me up, when I didn't want to and I let the first go, but one more strike and I swear I am going to cut out your intestines and then shove them so far up your arse, you will regret ever meeting me."