It's five AM and I'm already awake. Believe it or not, it's one of my habits to wake up early. I don't like rushing things and being late for school. By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm Joza Quira Dizon, lovely name, right?
Only my name is lovely; but me the owner is not.
I'm a nerd. Not that kind of nerd who just loves to read. I'm a nerd in every aspect. I love reading, I dress badly, and a loner.
I only have a few friends and I know they're fake, because of what they did to me before, and that's a story for another time.
Yeah, it's a lame joke. That's the kind of humour I have, which is why no one bothers to be my real friends. By the way, I'm 17 years old. I'm in my first year of college, studying business management. I don't like this course, but I have to study it. I want to be a journalist, but my dad doesn't want me to.
No one will inherit our businesses.
Yeah, we are wealthy, so I have a fake friend. They are only my friends because we are rich. I'm not an only child, so don't assume. I have a sibling; she's 15 now. We're close. And if you're wondering why I have to handle the business when I have a sibling,
well, let's just say she's different from me. I follow our parents, she doesn't. When she doesn't want to do something, our parents can do nothing but let her be. We are exactly the opposite; if I'm unattractive, she is super beauty, and if I am kind and obedient, she is naughty and rebellious, but she is loyal to the person she likes, like me. And because she is kind to me, I have to wake her up every morning so she won't be late.
Oh life can be so exhausting.. When I reached the door to her room, I knocked five times but no one answered. I sighed and decided to invade her room..
When I got inside, I let out a sigh upon seeing her all wrapped up in her comforter.. What on earth. She's like this every day. I approached her and shook her gently..
" Aya, wake up now.."She moved as if she were really annoyed.
" Hmmm. Sis, I'm still sleepy, can I have 10 more minutes please?" She mumbled it with her eyes still closed.
I just sighed at her attitude and walked towards her walk-in closet.. Better prepare her dress to speed up the process. After getting her clothes ready, I stepped out of her walk-in closet. When I emerged, she was still asleep.
"Ayiiiii! Wake up!" I'm really giving her a good shake this time..
" Sis, it's still early. Let me sleep a bit longer," this girl is unbelievable..
" It's already 8 and you're still asleep. You only have 30 minutes to get ready; if you don't wake up, you're not going to school. I will leave you behind!!" I yield slightly and that did it.
Within seconds she's up and sprinting to her bathroom to shower.. I can only laugh at my sister. I do this every day to wake her up and it still work..
I went back to my room and got ready as well. After I got dressed, I took my things and went to our dining room.
When I arrived in the dining room, food was already prepared. I sat down and took some fried rice, bacon, and egg. A helper then approached us, asking, "Miss, would you like some juice or coffee?"
"Just juice, please," I replied. While I was eating, Ayana came down in a hurry and seemed annoyed.
"Sister!!" she shouted as she reached the table.
"What?" I stifled a laugh while asking her. She plopped down across from me. "You said it's already 8, but when I look at the time it's only 7:30!" she replied, pouting. I couldn't help but laugh at her expression.
"I do that every morning to wake you up, and every time you fall for it. Like, wow!" And I burst out laughing.
"You're really annoying." After she said that, the helper arrived with my juice. She set it down beside my plate and approached Ayana to ask if she needed anything.
After we ate, we went outside the house. When we came out, Joshua our driver was already beside the car opening the door for us.. He is 36 years old and has two children is in elementary school, his wife is one of our maid. He is a good person. We got into the car, and since the journey was thirty minutes, i decided to read a book while Ayana is on here phone