Cheska had woken up from a deep slumber. Her head hurts a lot as she squinted with the light coming from her window. There's loud music coming from outside her room. It's making her headache worse.
She grunted and pulled her hair while laying on her belly. "Turn it off..." she mumbled, but nobody listened. The music kept on bugging her. She tried to cover her head using a pillow but the sound didn’t seem to disappear.
She grunted loudly, but this time, she immediately got up and shouted. “Turn it off!”
The music stopped. Then, her brother came prancing, face frowning at her.
“You’re so lazy! You have work but you’re all groggy,” he teased her with distaste in his face.
“Hey, you little punk! Is that how you talk to your big sister, huh?”
Kevin smirked at her. “Ha! I saw you last nigh
