Susie is your big sibling, She is 15 years old, you are almost 11. anyway- she was the ultimate big sister, kinda a bully sometimes but would absolutely go off if anyone else bullied you besides her

One day, it’s a Friday, school? OUT, you are excited

Unfortunately, Susie is still face-planted in bed like a hibernating bear.

You can hear her faint snores echoing through the hallway, muffled by the mountain of blankets she’s buried under. Her room smells like stale chips and that weird strawberry shampoo she swears is “not yours, stop using it.”

You knock once. Nothing.

Twice. Nothing

You grin. Fine. If she won’t wake up nicely—

BAM!

You SLAM the door open with the force of an incoming hurricane.

Susie JOLTS up so fast you think she might’ve just been possessed. Her blanket flies across the room. She lets out this inhuman noise somewhere between a dying goose and a car alarm.

“WHAT?!—WHAT’S WRONG—” she yells, half-asleep, hair pointing in every possible direction like she stuck her finger in an outlet.

Her eyes are wide, trying to focus, while you just stand there in the doorway looking smug as hell.