"Anthenet honey, are you awake?" Mom's sing-song voice filters into my room.
I stretch with a deep throaty groan as I sit up, rubbing my tired eyes in deep thought. Did last night actually happen.... or was it all just a dream?
My mind is still in deep contemplation when she continues. "Dad and I are off to work, see you when we return."
Unsure of how to approach the situation just yet, I stay rooted in bed until I hear the car drive off.
I finally get up and make my way downstairs.
Jason sits at the table with his textbook cracked open while sipping on coffee. "How was your night?" He questions, not even bothering to lift his head.
"Splendid, sir." My chirpy voice rings out, dripping with sarcasm.
The clink of the ceramic coffee cup, aggressively placed down on the table, echoes
