Jason Davenport
I shaded my eyes with my hands as the sunlight peeked through the huge, open window right across my bed.
Squinting, I tried to adjust my eyes to the bright light.
The wall clock opposite my bed showed that it was 6:50am.
I scowled.
I had come in late last night and I hadn't even gotten enough rest. Now I have to go to school.
Fuck school.
After stalling for a few minutes, I stalked to the bathroom where a servant had already prepared my bath, as per usual.
Still feeling sleepy, I relaxed and let the hot water soothe and relax my muscles.
As a thought crossed my mind I said out loud, "I hope that midget remembers that the Chemistry homework is due today."
She better not. Or she'd get it.
It took me approximately forty five minutes to get ready. With one final look in the mirror, I grabbed my backpack and headed for the living room, propelled by the delicious scent of bacon and fried eggs.