Wakey Wakey
"None of that compares to what I have with you."
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"It's you. It's always been you."
"Do you really mean that?"
"I still love you. I can't stop."
'Ican'tstopthisfeelingI'vegot…Beeeeeeeeeeppppppppppppppp.'
'KNOCKKNOCK'.
"Come on Jason. It's our birthday. Happy birthday to us. Happy birthday to us…"
"Pack it in Seth."
Jason mumbled mutinously, biting back the words on the tip of his tongue.
"mmmmmm….mmmmmm….Come on Jason. Get up. Get up. Get up."
Jason turned up his radio and then buried his head under the duvet, anything for a few more minuets without having to hitch a fake smile on his face.
"Jason hurry up we have a surprise for you."
'Goodie.'
He thought sarcastically.
"Come on. You might even like it."
'I doubt it.'
"Jason!"
Heidi screeched at the top of her lungs.
"Alright I'm coming."
"Good. Now who's for a fried breakfast?"
'Eurgh.'
Jason felt his stomach sink. His mum's cooking was notably inedible but everyone was too polite to tell her.
"I might just pass. I promised Bart we'd have a kick about this morning."
"But it's your birthday. I thought you were going to spend time with your family today. Can't you just have your kick about tomorrow? I have some fun activities planned for this afternoon."
"Like what?"
"Like…never you mind. These sausages won't eat themselves. Now sit down and tuck in."
"Awwww. Thanks mum. This is my favourite."
"Kissass.He mouthed at Seth who retaliated with a sausage to his face. Verymature."