#Chapter5
The school week had zipped by quicker than I thought it would. Before I knew it, it was the weekend.
/"HAPPY BIRTHDAY HONEY!/" A familiar voice woke me from my joyous dream.
My eyes adjusting to brightly lit room, I reached for my phone to check the time. Seven forty-five in the morning?
/"You couldn't have waited until at least ten-thirty to wake me up?/" I groaned, tossing the plush blankets back over my head.
/"Fine, then I will eat this vanilla frosted lemon cake myself./"
/"I'm up, I'm up./" Rubbing the crust out of my eyes, I rose from my bed.
/"Come down, I made breakfast./"
/"Okay./" A weird smile on my face, I tossed on a sports bra and some shorts, picked up my phone, and made my way down the stairs.
My mom making me her famous breakfast always put a smile on my face. Her famous cheese eggs, pancakes topped with fruit, and maple syrup bacon.