I look her strait in the eye. I knew this wasn't something she was going to let go easily, but it was battle to fight so I would.
" No I don't even know what your alarm looks like"
I didn't dislike my aunt I just felt like I was very different from her. She liked lattes, I drank coffee. I watch Saw while she watches The Notebook. I wear Leather she wears Lace. The contrast is so great its hard for us to get along. So when her alarm starts going off in the middle of the night for no reason guess who is suspect #1. You guessed it me.
" Ok Well go along then"
I walk away from her. I know that she is staring daggers into my back and frankly I don't care. She doesn't have to like me as long as I don't have to like her. I sit down on the couch and pop open my book and read until dinner.
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