(Luca's Pov)
I woke up to Storm's phone ringing. It's pretty loud. I looked at the clock and saw it's six in the morning. I yawned and Storm walked into my room saying, "School's closed. You can go back to sleep."
"O-Okay," I said and rolled over. I shut my eyes and fell asleep.
"WILL YOU SHUT UP! NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR YOU'RE HORRIBLE VOICE TRYING TO SING!" Uncle Darwin said. I shut my mouth and bit my lip.
"I-Is it th-that bad?" I whispered under my breath. I guess Uncle Darwin still heard it, though.
"It's horrible! It's like a dying moose trying to sing!" he said. I sniffled and looked down at my feel. "Awe, is the poor baby going to cry? All because he can't sing and I'm telling the truth?"
"P-Please stop," I begged.
"YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" he screamed and backhanded me a
