Post by Drake White on Jun 24, 2007 21:23:25 GMT -5
Morning was nearing and one sixteen year old boy was up really early on this morning as he was in the kitchen fixing breakfast. It was his mother birthday and so he thought he would start the day off right by fixing her, her favorite breakfast, pancakes. Once he finished he put it on a trade with a cup of orange juice on it and took it upstairs and into his parents room.
His father was still asleep and his mother was half awake, her right eye closed and her left eye open, making the phrase sleeping with one eye open become reality. Her other eye opened as she pulled up into a sit and smiled as Drake set the trade down on his lap.
“Wakey, wakey birthday girl.”
“Awe, you’re so sweet.”
She pulled Drake in close enough to give him a kiss before she proceeded to eating her breakfast, causing Dave eyes to open and rise from laying down smelling and seeing the food.
“Isn’t Drake sweet hun he made me breakfast.”
“Ah... where’s my breakfast?”
Mary just smacked him lightly upside the head as he got out of bed and into the bathroom.
“Thank you very much my son.”
“Welcome.”
With leaving a smile on his mom’s face he left the room and down the hallway going back into his room, shutting the door behind him as he looked into his small room. Devil May Cry games on one side, tons of other games in there with a PS2, GameCube, and X-Box 360 in the room with a single bed, TV, a desk with a computer on it and with one wide space usually done for homework. He had it good in his mind that was for sure.
“Least I can make my girl happy,” he said with a chuckled.
Crashing down on his bed and looking for that piece of work he decided to hold off yesterday Saturday afternoon.
His father was still asleep and his mother was half awake, her right eye closed and her left eye open, making the phrase sleeping with one eye open become reality. Her other eye opened as she pulled up into a sit and smiled as Drake set the trade down on his lap.
“Wakey, wakey birthday girl.”
“Awe, you’re so sweet.”
She pulled Drake in close enough to give him a kiss before she proceeded to eating her breakfast, causing Dave eyes to open and rise from laying down smelling and seeing the food.
“Isn’t Drake sweet hun he made me breakfast.”
“Ah... where’s my breakfast?”
Mary just smacked him lightly upside the head as he got out of bed and into the bathroom.
“Thank you very much my son.”
“Welcome.”
With leaving a smile on his mom’s face he left the room and down the hallway going back into his room, shutting the door behind him as he looked into his small room. Devil May Cry games on one side, tons of other games in there with a PS2, GameCube, and X-Box 360 in the room with a single bed, TV, a desk with a computer on it and with one wide space usually done for homework. He had it good in his mind that was for sure.
“Least I can make my girl happy,” he said with a chuckled.
Crashing down on his bed and looking for that piece of work he decided to hold off yesterday Saturday afternoon.
