Sammy's POV
"Sam, wake up! Someone is waiting for you downstairs.” I heard Yesha said after the three loud knocks which makes me half awake.
I reached the clock on my bedside table to check for the time. It says 7:30 am. It’s still early.
I can still sleep for at least thirty minutes. So I close my eyes again.
And just when I'm about to sleep again, someone pull the comforter off of me. Ugh!
"What the?! Yesha!! What do you think you’re doing?!" I said out of irritation.
"What the?! I said someone is waiting for you downstairs. It will be so rude of you if you will keep that someone waiting.” she answered, mimicking my voice.
"Who’s waiting for me?" I asked.
"Why don't you go there and see it for yourself? Duh?” my sister said before she goes out of my room.
I sat up then stretched.
Someone is waiting for me? This early?
It’s impossible to be Justin because he knows that I am busy today.
