***Disclaimer: I do not own Matt, Jeff, Shane, Shannon or any other wrestlers mentioned in this story. (But oh, how I wish I did). I only own Lyllian and Jessa.***
"Wake up Lyllian," said her mother walking to her room.
"Uh…" said Lyllian. "I don't wanna get up."
Lyllian's mother walked over to the bed and jerked the covers off if it and walked out of the room.
Lyllian bolted up in her bed when her mom jerked the cover's off the bed. She grudgingly got out of bed and got in the shower. After her fifteen minute shower she made her way down to the kitchen.
"Oh, you did finally get up," said her mom from the dinning room table.
"Funny," said Lyllian pouring a cup of coffee.
"You shouldn't be drinking that," said her mother taking a sip from her own mug.
"You shouldn't wake me up so early," said Lyllian walking back up the stairs to her room.
"You have school today!" shouted her mother from the table.
Shit! thought Lyllian walking up the stairs.
When she got to her room she walked over to her closet and looked for something to wear. She ultimately went with a pair of blue jeans and a black tank-top. She walked back into the bathroom and pulled her hair down from the messy bun she wore to bed last night. She ran her brush through her mid-back length, black hair before she pulled it back into a pony-tail. She grabbed her three inch black stilettos and walked down to the living room.
"Why on earth do you dress like that?" asked her mom as she walking into the living room to put on her shoes.
"Gotta flaunt what ya got," said Lyllian fixing the strap across her foot.
"Not when you are fifteen," said her mother.
"Almost sixteen," Lyllian said absent mindedly.
She had made a habit of correcting her mother that she would be sixteen that July. She was ready for her birthday, her 'dad' said he would throw a party for her and she knew he would.
"So is dad gonna call this week?" asked Lyllian standing up.
"Why do you call him that? He isn't your father," said her mother.
"I know. But he is better father than mine is," retorted Lyllian.
"I don't know if he will or if he is gonna be busy," said her mother grabbing her purse. "I am afraid to ask, but are you read?"
"Yeah," said Lyllian grabbing her Nightmare Before Christmas purse from the couch.