Prom

I wake up to bright sunlight entering my room. Why has my alarm not gone off yet? The sleep I am getting is really suspicious. I take a look at my clock and see it’s thirty minutes past six.

Ah. I can sleep some more. I doze off again.

'Don't you think it’s quite unusual to be this bright at six-thirty in the morning?' I hear winter's sleepy voice.

'It's too early to hear your voice. Let me sleep,' I cover my ears with my pillow.

'I can say the same about you but, I think the clock is not working because the sun is too bright to be this early in the morning,'

'Fine, stop nagging. I will check my phone,' I roll over my bed and accidentally fall.

I open my phone to see that the time is 8:10. I rub my eyes thoroughly to see if I am mistaken. But the time still shows 8:10. School starts at 8.

"AHHHHH, I am terribly late," I shriek, trying to stand up. My legs get tangled in my blanket, and I fall again.

"Could this day