My Mr. Attitude

I woke up when someone shouted,

"Grace... Wake up " My mom yelled,"it's thanksgiving toady"

Ah mom please don't shout. It's hurt.

"Yes Mom I'm awake"

"Good girl now freshen up fast "

"Yes"

I went to the bathroom and freshened up.

Well hello there people.

I'm Grace Jones Smith  , 17 years old 1st year student of Intermediate at Dawson high.

I'm sweet, cute girl.

Narcissistic much.

Okay ;)

"Angela wake up, coming sleepy head ", currently I'm trying to wake her up.

And yes this sleepy head is my sister Angela.

I have two younger sister and one younger brother.

Well in order, I'm the eldest one

Then Angela.

Then Lily.

Then Bob.

Ahh I totally forgot what I was doing. I'm waking up Angela. She is quite a sleepy head. But I have to woke all of them before they get a scolding from Father.

"Wake up Angela"

"Hm... Two minutes"

"No, wake up now. If I'll let you sleep then you won't wake up"

She groans but finally woke up. I know she always got pissed when someone woke her up.

I then went to the kitchen to help my mother with the thing.

Well if you would have said that I'll be in kitchen, cooking then I probably would have sent you to mental asylum. But from 1 year I don't know what caught me up but yes I started doing chores and cooking. May be because of my mother scoldings or because of the World's Best Cook show. I started cooking after being inspired by them  .

I'm currently making some sweet dish when my Father called me.

"Grace... "

"Coming... "

I went to him out to see clothes thrown everywhere. For one second I thought an earthquake came. I shook my head at my thought.

"What happened " I asked eyeing the clothes, clearly knowing the situation. He must have been finding one of his shirt.

"Do you know where my blue shirt"

Look I told you.

"Let me look " I searched the wardrobe but didn't get it.

"Are you also unable to find it. " He is clearly mused. Because he always end up asking from help either from mother or me.

I was looking around when something caught my attention. I bent down a little and picked a shirt from the  mess of  clothes on the floor.

"It's not blue one" He looked at the shirt.

I then looked at him and then sighed. I went to pull out  a rectangular box from the drawer.

"What are you doing. " He is confused.

"Here" ,I handed him the box, "wear your glasses first" He wore it and then I handed him the shirt.

"Oh ya! The blue one but why did you showed me another. "

It's not strange by the way, he often forgot his glasses and either me or mother will find him a shirt. That's how he lose.

Well he can't win even with the glasses.

"You mistook it"

Then realization hit him and he started laughing and then went to bathroom to change.

I shook my head and went downstairs but stopped midway hearing the yelling of Lily and Bob.

God these kids.

I went to their room and shushed them. After looking for good two seconds I guessed what had happened here.

Bob would have woken up first and tehn he must have woken up Lily. Lily must have opposed but then she gave in and they would have been playing happily until Lily won and then Bob initate the fight because he don't like losing and then ...

He must have crashed the game.

Then...

Fight.

"What happened . ", I still asked them anyway.

Then they both narrated the story I told you.

Bob don't like losing. And what do you expect from a 3 yrs kid and Lily is just 7 yrs old.

And by the way shouldn't I get a award for guessing it correct. Where is it.

Ohh it's okay.

Don't praise me.

It's  a thing happening like everyday.

Sometime I really doubt how did I really survive.

What.

I'm good sister.

"Lily baby, it's okay he's just 3 yrs old he don't have that musch understanding", I tried time calm her.

" But why you always say to me and not him", she said in her little voice and as always started crying. This is thing I don't like about her. She always started crying on literally anything.

I shushed both and and told them to brush their teeth. They first opposed but then obeyed.

*****

My mother is really a good cook. I love the pancakes she makes. We are having our breakfast in peace. Dad went to his work after having his breakfast.

My father, Andrew runs a business. Not a very huge one but one. He named it ' Smith Interior Decoraters'. He works in 50-50 partnership with his friend, Ryan Smith.

And my mother is housewife. And she is a damn good cook.

"When is the school opening. ", my mom asked.

" Tomorrow "

We three sisters studies at Dawson High. I'm in the 1st year . Angela in the high school and Lily is in 3rd .

Hence our home us much far from the school we got their by school bus. And to say I'm not much fond of it.

Our exams nearly ended and after the holidays of Thanksgiving , our Parents-Teacher meet will held in which they'll show our results.

She is also asking about this and I'm looking forward to it as well.

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The day went like that. We met some relatives and celebrate. It was tiring day. After having dinner we all went to our rooms.

And I crashed myself on my bed. I grabbed my phone and opened  it. I logged in to my social media account.

And as expected there are many wishes and messages.

A lot.

I opened one by one and replied to them

I replied to Roan first. He is a good friend of mine and also a amiable person.

Then Val, he is my best friend . We often have fun in class. Some times they misunderstood things but we both know that Val likes  Toby from Commerce class

I continuously was replying to everyone, Hayden, Eddie, Dana... And on and on...

Until something caught my attention. It's a message

' Happy Thanksgiving

- Jack Brown '

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