.: C l o u d :.
I hear a beeping sound in my dream, was I fixing to get run over by a freaking bus or something? I wake up when I fall onto the floor, my older brother hovering above me with a smirk on his face. "Sleep much?" he asks in a sarcastic tone. I roll my eyes and shove him out of my room. I hear him mimicking me from last night's conversation as he walks back down the hallway, "If you embarrass me when you drive me to school tomorrow, I WILL kill you. Blah. Blah. Blah." he says, his voice getting farther and farther away as he disappears into his room. I try not to laugh at his horrible imitation and quickly jump into the shower. Once I get out and get into a cute outfit, I blow-dry and straighten my hair. I hear him knock on my door, "Will you hurry up?" he asks. I open the door and I try to put my purple converses on. "I'm ready, gosh." I say, walking out the door with my backpack, drumsticks, and notebook where I write my songs.
.: L u k a s :.
"Lukas! Wake up!" I hear my mother scream from downstairs, I moan and get out of bed, almost tripping over my dog, Max, who was still sleeping. I take a quick shower, put some clothes on, grab my bass guitar and head downstairs with my car keys in hand. I eat breakfast and grab my backpack. I open my car door and put my bass guitar and backpack in the back seats. I climb into the driver's seat and start the car, the red Camaro's engine roaring to a start. I drive to the school.
I hear a beeping sound in my dream, was I fixing to get run over by a freaking bus or something? I wake up when I fall onto the floor, my older brother hovering above me with a smirk on his face. "Sleep much?" he asks in a sarcastic tone. I roll my eyes and shove him out of my room. I hear him mimicking me from last night's conversation as he walks back down the hallway, "If you embarrass me when you drive me to school tomorrow, I WILL kill you. Blah. Blah. Blah." he says, his voice getting farther and farther away as he disappears into his room. I try not to laugh at his horrible imitation and quickly jump into the shower. Once I get out and get into a cute outfit, I blow-dry and straighten my hair. I hear him knock on my door, "Will you hurry up?" he asks. I open the door and I try to put my purple converses on. "I'm ready, gosh." I say, walking out the door with my backpack, drumsticks, and notebook where I write my songs.
.: L u k a s :.
"Lukas! Wake up!" I hear my mother scream from downstairs, I moan and get out of bed, almost tripping over my dog, Max, who was still sleeping. I take a quick shower, put some clothes on, grab my bass guitar and head downstairs with my car keys in hand. I eat breakfast and grab my backpack. I open my car door and put my bass guitar and backpack in the back seats. I climb into the driver's seat and start the car, the red Camaro's engine roaring to a start. I drive to the school.




