Shield

To dream about being in your favorite place, a cup of hot coffee in your hands and watch people pass by.. the world just feels okay. I know my life is on the right track. I have achievements that are worth bragging about. I am established. I have succeed.

"Wake up, Lorien! Come on honey, up, up, up!"

I pretended not to hear. Rolling to the other side while my eyes stay closed, my arms wrap around the soft pillow and tried to continue the dream. But my mother is not one to back down to any battle. She pulled the blanket off me as my body springs up. A hand on her waist, she raises a brow at me. "Awake yet? Your boyfriend's here."

Milo really had the nerve to disrupt my sleep because he is bored. Grabbing back the blanket, my mom laughs as I feel her sitting on the edge of my bed. "Can you tell him to come back later? I want to sleep more. Besides, it is Saturday!"