Mondays are not always the same.
"Well obviously not, it's 7:02, the bus is gonna be here in 4 minutes," her voice was more annoyed now.
Your mother walks out of the room. Quietly you stand making your way towards the bathroom. The smell of something rotting grew stronger as you heard footsteps behind you.
Just then a hand was placed on your shoulder twirling you around. Your step-father stood in front of you wearing a mess stain covered t-shirt and some plaid boxers.
"So (Y/N), I heard you gave your mother some attitude waking up this morning." He said in a husky voice.
You held your breath glaring at him, you really hated your step-father.
"No response?" He asks with a low chuckle.
Your mother walks out of the room. Quietly you stand making your way towards the bathroom. The smell of something rotting grew stronger as you heard footsteps behind you.
Just then a hand was placed on your shoulder twirling you around. Your step-father stood in front of you wearing a mess stain covered t-shirt and some plaid boxers.
"So (Y/N), I heard you gave your mother some attitude waking up this morning." He said in a husky voice.
You held your breath glaring at him, you really hated your step-father.
"No response?" He asks with a low chuckle.