Short Story: The Start of Something

This is just the start of something I am working on at the moment.

The day is here, and it is time to get moving. The sun is peaking through the busted curtain on Jason room. Clothes are scattered all over and Jason is still laying on the bed, he looks at the alarm clock as sees that it is 7:02 and he thinks he can sleep another two minutes, but then he hears a knock on the door.

“Jay, get up it is time to go to school, you do not need to be late.”

“Mom could you please give me three more minutes.”

“Boy get it you only have a week left get up.”

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