I was disturbed in my sleep when loud music kept waking me .
I tossed and turned , covered my head with the pillow but there was no escape .
Damien was at it again .
Please don't make me wake up , my whole body hurts and I need rest .
Wiping the tears from my eyes , I covered my hair with a scarf and headed to his room downstairs .
" Keep it down ! " - I reached there to meet Stephanie already knocking down his door in anger and fatigue .
" Why the music ? " - I slowly walked to her . Yawning as I covered my mouth .
" I don't even know * yawns * and it's just six thirty . "- she kept knocking even though it kept fading due to tiredness .
She headed upstairs then came back with a bottle of water and a set of keys .
Finally , I don't think my eyes can hold up being opened for long .
She unlocked the door ---
" Don't come inside Pakeeza , " - she instructed while I nodded and shifted five steps away .
He must be exercising or something .
" Ahhhhh ! " - I heard Damien yell . I assume she poured the water on him .
" Turn the music off ! " - she yelled coming out .
" We can go back to bed now . Did you perform your fajr today ? " - she asked rubbing her eyes .
" Yes , I had to wait after sunrise before going back to sleep . "- I answered opening my bedroom door .
" Thendigxsj ... I don't even know what I'm saying , see you after a good rest . " - she waved as I closed my door and ran to hug my bed .
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Stretching my arms , I felt refreshed then smiled . Now that , was a good rest .
Ghufraanaka .
I stepped out of the bathroom and wore the clothes I had laid out on my bed .
Opening the door , a welcoming aroma slapped me right on the nose as my stomach rumbled .
I ran downstairs and frowned when I saw who was in the kitchen .
" Good morning , Grandma ~ " - he sang smugly placing a plate of egg and bread out for me .
" Good morning , " - I mumbled taking my plate .
" Would you like a cup of tea ? " - he held it out to me .
" Yeah , " - I answered waiting for him to place it on the counter .
" Are you seriously ... , " - he shook his head and placed it down pushing it in front of me .
I took it and poured myself a glass . Walking out to find Stephanie on her way to the kitchen herself.
"... You better wash the dishes after this . " - she looked around the kitchen . " Because I'm not touching the mountain of plates you've created . " - she picked up her cup of tea .
" But I - I made you two breakfast ! "- his eyes popped .
" So ? "- she came to sit next to me .
" So ? So?! You could wash the plates in which i made the food for you two to eat . "- he left the kitchen to confront his sister while I intentionally sipped my tea loudly out of awkwardness .
" You also ate some of the food , didn't you ? "- I got up to sit a couch away from them .
" You are so ungrateful , I can't believe this . My fingers hurt from doing all this for my one and only sister and look what I get . "- he gestured to the fried egg she was taking a bite out of .
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