January 3rd

I was awoken by yelling and someone pounding on my door…I really did need to invest in earplugs.

I hid under my pillow hoping whoever it was would go away.

No such luck.

“This had better be good,” I mumbled to myself.

“Kat, Katherine, Kat, Kat, GET UP,” I heard a familiar voice yelling from the other side of the door.

I cracked the door open and glared at the boy I saw standing before me.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“Well, five-thirty, but I….” Robin started.

I slammed the door in his face.

“Kat, come on! This is important! I’m not leaving until you open this door!” He yelled.

I swung the door open and pulled him inside.

“What’s so important that it couldn’t wait until, oh I don’t know….daybreak?” I asked.

“You look pretty in the morning,” he said smiling.

“Out,” I said pointing to the door.

“Sorry, sorry, okay look at this!” he said handing me a book.