One morning in Virginia I woke up before anyone else and yelled
“Wake up, and let’s do something.”
“Shut up and go back to sleep,” they all said I tried to but couldn’t because of my little brother. He was moving around next to me while I was trying to fall asleep, so I slapped him, and he awoke angrily. After, I could feel my hands becoming sweaty as I faked that I was sleeping. Later on, I woke up and told him,
“Let’s go upstairs and make breakfast” he agreed with me, and we went upstairs to make breakfast.
