Disclaimer: I do not own Freaky Friday in anyway shape or form.
One Thursday morning, as i awoke i feel ugh another boring Thursday of school.
As I awoke I can already smell the sweet but horrible tasting breakfast my dad made. He's try to make everything better since we lost my mom, mom was a great cook but sucked at everything else.
I feel as if i couldn't wait to get to school. For some reason when i went to wake up my brother he wasn't anywhere to be found. i check his room, the kitchen, and even the downstairs.
I walk into the bathroom to fix my hair, suddenly as i turn around "Bam!" out comes my brother from the shower in his pj's.
"Scared the crap out of me Dillon." I say.
"Yep that's my job."
I fixed my hair, found my bag an left for school.