Are you even on this planet?

I felt someone tap me lightly on the shoulder and then came the whisper.

"Wake up."

There was only one person in this house that would wake you up from slumber in an irritatingly enticing way and that person was Dad.

"Kiara come on, wake up." He said, still tapping me. I frowned and turned only to wake the drummers in my head, causing me to wince in pain.

"I know you're awake." He said.

I felt him move across the room and I was glad to think he had given up trying to get me out of bed. It wasn't until I felt the sharp rays of sunlight hitting my eyelids did I know he was serious.

"What the heck, Dad." I muttered, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the light.

"Language, Missy." He walked back to me and sat on the bed. "Good morning, baby." He smiled, handing me a bottle of aspirin and a glass of water.

"Argh." I blinked, massaging my head.

"How are you feeling?"

I frowned. "Dad, are you seriously asking me that?" He shrugged, smiling. "If you must know then I'll tell you that waking