Oliver's POV
"Hey, can you wake up at least now? Mother is waiting! You are gonna be late to school!"
I was really tired of this family. They just gave me tasks that were impossible to do.
The first one, wake this guy! Task impossible!
I shook him so he would wake up. But instead, he kicked me and covered himself with the blanket. I was used to it. He was always like that. Lazy in the morning…
In the early morning, I was really annoyed by this brother. Even though his parents treated me better, only this guy always troubled me. But still, I couldn't act rashly. It was not a part of their family even if they said so. I lived while I kept it in my mind. I knew where my place was.
I was adopted and I couldn't let them down as my repay for raising me. I always remembered what my mother taught me.