Ava's POV:
The loud sound of someone knocking repeatedly on my door woke me from my slumber.
At first, I thought it was a dream, so I stretched my body and took a different position on my bed, trying to go back to sleep. I heard another loud bang on my door, and my heart skipped a beat.
"Is there a burglar in this house?” I muttered.
"Ava!" I heard my name. It was Eleanor’s voice.
"Ava, get up this instant."
"If you don't have a job, don't you think you should at least get up early and make breakfast," Eleanor yelled as she banged on my door again.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes instantly, looking at the phone at my bedside. It was barely 4:30 a.m. It took me a few seconds to process what was going on. A week after I bid my parents farewell, I moved in with my sweet mother’s friend, who had never yelled at me until this morning. I was almost certain someone had gotten on her last nerve.
“Why did she have to wake me up this early?”
"Ugh!" I yawned as I got up from my bed and went to open the door for Eleanor who was still yelling and banging at my door.
“Good morning, Mum,” I greeted.
"You fool! Who is your mother?” I was confused by that question because she told me I could call her mother when I moved in with her, she also promised to offer me motherly love and care for as long as possible. What changed?
“Why did you lock your room door? “
“I’m sorry, I…”
“Be sorry for your pathetic self, were you drunk last night or something? Because only a drunk person will pass out the way you did. I’ve been knocking and calling you for the past 30 minutes. Why did it take you so long to wake you up?" Eleanor yelled at me and I sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry," I said, still wondering why she was so upset that early.
"Go make breakfast," Eleanor said waiting for me to head to the kitchen immediately.
“What!”
“You heard me.”
“But It’s barely 4:30 am, and…”
“Shut your mouth, Ava. I know what the time is, go fix something for me to eat now!” She walked away after giving me a bad eye.
I didn’t have the time to ponder why her attitude towards me had changed. But I knew that it was either she had been pretending all along, or she got possessed by the devil himself.
Who changes from a nice to a mean person overnight? I dragged my feet to the kitchen to prepare something for her.
"I want a sunny-side-up egg." I heard her say from the passage leading to the living room.
While I was on it, she came to the kitchen and asked me to prepare something enough for everyone at home.
We used to be four until her husband, Mr James went to jail.
Eleanor hated it when we mentioned his name, so we barely talked about him.
I made a breakfast of fried eggs, bacon, and toast bread with tea.
I wasn’t hungry but I had to eat my breakfast at once and also prepare for work, I had received enough shock for the morning and didn’t know what to expect next.
"Ava, you’re eating all these?” She said looking at the food I served myself on the dining table.
"When you start making real money and supporting me in this house, you can eat this much, but for now, I won’t let you eat like a glutton." She grabbed my plate and halved the food in it. I was angry about that, but I ate what was left.