1:Harsh Morning

Arghhh I screamed as I felt someone tugging at my hair harshly, as if they were trying to make me play ball the very next second. I turned to the side, my vision vague as my hand reached midair as I was preparing to punch down this person who was getting in my way of sleep. I had no care in the world for whoever this person was.

How could they be disturbing someone so early in the morning? My hand reached the target when the person shouted. Momm!! Hazel's trying to hit me. My eyes flipped open, and I got up swiftly from my bed as I grabbed the little creature with all my might and suspended them into the air when I shouted,"Are you crazy!! " You were the one that was tugging harshly on my hair first. You little rascal, my voice resounded like a volcanic eruption, and the miserable creature in my hand looked like a frightened mouse as tears began flowing down this little devil's face. Crocodile tears, I said, the very next second. I felt a harsh slap land on my head as I retracted my steps, letting go of this little devil that was in my hands a moment ago. Turning, I saw my mom burning with anger as she shouted.