Waking up on Christmas day would usually only be exciting for children, but as a 22 year old who hasn't had a Christmas in years, it's like reliving my childhood all over again. As I open my eyes and see soft specks of sun creeping in, I go to roll over as if it's a normal day. It isn't until I come to my senses that I realize what day it is. Sitting up, quickly, my hair flops over my face. Sweeping it back, I look over at Demetri who is sleeping. Jumping up on my knees, I smack his arm "It's Christmas!!!" I sing out as he stirs and groans. "5 more minutes" He mumbles as if I'm really going to wait another god forsaken minute to rip open the presents that he's had sitting under the tree with my name on.
"Get up!!! It's Christmas! Get your butt up now!" I yank the covers off and smack his
