Blood red crescent moon

“Happy birthday Belle! Wake up now!” In the early morning, while I was still enjoying my late sleep, I heard my brother Brandon yelling in my ear. I moaned and covered my head with my pillow to try to get rid of him.

"Go away! I'm trying to sleep!” I shouted through the pillow, even though I was sure that my voice came out choked. Shortly after, I heard Ryan, the eldest of the triplets, ask me in a teasing way:

"Well, if you don't get up right away, we'll have to force you to do it. Are you sure that's what you want?” Instead of answering him, I turned my head the other way round.

"Very good Belle! You don’t  give us a choice then”, said Charles, the youngest before everything became strangely silent. Just when I was about to check what they had intended to do, I found myself on the ground with three huge burdens on me. I moaned desperately when their weight crushed me.

"Why are you so stupid? ", I yelled at them when they finally managed to let go of me. I didn't really think what I had said; I could never. Although they are very boring, they are the best brothers someone can have.

"Because we love you, little idiot! ", Ryan strongly replied as he rested on his elbows, while looking at me with a teasing smile. Yes, and he was supposed to be the most mature.

Unfortunately, not at all.

"Come on, get up now! School starts soon and mom has prepared a surprise birthday breakfast for you. ”

I looked at them as if they were stupid (what they were), that they thought it was going to make me move.

"Can't I stay at home? It's my last day anyway, so where's the problem? ", I asked them while biting my lip, trying to stop myself from laughing, since they were wearing colorful party hats.

They ended up persuading me to get up.However, it was not easy. They had to convince me, and above all, bribe me with cookies. I slowly got up before heading to the bathroom and taking a quick shower. Once I finished, I went out and changed. I approached my mirror to examine my appearance. I've always dressed simply. I put on a plain black T-shirt with blue jeans and sneakers. I didn't think someone had to dress well for school. What's the point?

I tied my hair in a ponytail, without putting a lot of makeup on myself since I didn't wear it at all.Some girls liked to wear it, but I was not one of them. I just didn't like the "sensation" it  gave me on my face. Once satisfied with my appearance, I went down, but I bumped and crashed into someone's chest. I looked up and saw that it was Ryan. I then went to Brandon, then finally to Charles. The moment they put me down, I was out of breath.

I thought they were trying to kill me.

I loved them with all my heart and I knew that this feeling was reciprocal, but they sometimes forgot that they were stronger than me. My surprise breakfast was composed of pancakes with chocolate.Miam!It was a dream breakfast,even though Charles tried to steal one of my pancakes, which almost pushed me to stab his hand. Twice, indeed.