"Charlie, wake up." Rachel said to her 17-year-old son. It was 7 in the morning, and her daughter was already up, dressed and having breakfast. The only problem was Charlie. Rachel had somehow managed to practically crawl out of her comfortable bed and tie her hair into a messy bun before breaking in his son's bedroom, turning on the lights and attempting to wake him up.
"Come on, Charlie, you're going to be late." she insisted. Charlie didn't even move a finger. Rachel sighed.
"Mom, he's not going to wake up." she heard her daughter's voice. Ashley Hudson had just entered her brother's room, and was staring at the comic situation. A small smile appeared in her face, but she quickly made it go away after seeing her mom's frustrated expression.
"I know." Rachel said "He's just like his father." she yawned, making Ashley offering to wake up Charlie. Rachel shook her head no, but the blonde teenager still gently pushed her mom away and started shaking his brother.
"Wake up!" she yelled to Charlie, while he still snored. "
Honey, don't be so hard on-" Rachel started, but was interrupted by her daughter.
"I know how to do this." she stated "Now go. Take a shower, make your morning call to Uncle Kurt, I don't know, but believe me I know how to control this situation." once she had finished, she took a deep breath and wished she could be that brave at school.
"Fine, I'll go. But who'll take you to school? I can't take you if I take a shower..." she smiled, hoping she would win the argument, but she was really surprised when her daughter answered: "He," she pointed to her brother "he is going to take me."
"Okay, whatever." she exited the room. "But you have half an hour left." Ashley glanced at the blue clock on the wall, next to a Green Day poster. 7:09. Oh crap, she thought.
"Charlie, you have thirty minutes left to get your lazy ass out of-"
"I am up." he smirked "I just wanted to annoy mom."
"You're an asshole. You know that don't you?" she laughed as she threw a pillow over his head.
"Of course I know that." he smiled proudly as he got up and dressed up. He chose black skinny jeans and a plain grey T-shirt for his daily outfit, while her sister picked a flowery dress and a jean jacket. She wanted to make sure she didn't dress ridiculously, so the other girls won't bully her.
"Feeling springy?" he teased, looking at her dress while he let out a big laugh.
"Shut up!" she rolled her eyes, although she still smiled a bit "I love it and unless you want to borrow it or something I'll wear it today to school."
"Why are you always so annoying, Ash?" Charlie asked while a small smile drew on his face.
"I don't know." she smiled as they both heard the sound of the shower opening, telling them that their mom was about to take a shower.
Once Rachel was out of her warm and helpful shower she called her daughter, but she didn't get an answer, obviously showing they'd already left for school. She dressed up with a white mini dress and black heels. She had to be in her office in 30 minutes, so she decided she would call Kurt, since she had plenty of time left.
"Hello, how'd you sleep?" he asked with a sleepy voice.
"I slept fine, but I think you're still sleeping?" Rachel laughed. She was right: she had woken up her best friend.
"Don't worry; I had to wake up anyways." Kurt explained "So, do you need to tell me anything important?
"Actually, I do. Charlie's going to a party tonight, and Ashley said she wanted to spend time with Finn's mom, so I will be alone tonight. And since it's Friday night... I was wondering maybe we could go to some party? I really need the distraction."
"Of course I'll go to the party." he exclaimed, too loudly "Sorry. But what's the distraction for?"
"Finn." she said as she heard her friend sigh "I know, we got divorced three years ago, but I still think about him, Kurt. I can't help it. I can't help but feel jealous when the kids tell me about his new girlfriend, Quinn. I can't help but want to kiss him again, and I don't know what to do."
"I understand you, and that is why I love to be single." Kurt lied "Well, it's not like I love it, but I haven't find the perfect guy... yet."
"Fine, so, we'll go to the party?" Rachel asked, ecstatic.
"Yes. We'll go to the party." he assured her as he said goodbye and head to the shower.
(A/N): Hey guys! I had already posted this story, but since I took a little break from here, I decided to re-post it, making a few changes. I really hope you like it and remember to review! I love you and I missed you :)