Danny McArthur

*Beep Beep*

A groan of annoyance escaped the lips of the young man still sleeping on the bed.

*Beep Beep*

"Argh..." He scowled and pulled his pillow over his head, his facial expression evening out as the clock failed to-

*Beep Beep*

"Fuck!" He knocked the alarm off the table with his pillow and plopped back down on his bed after looking at the time.

6:05 Am

"I just went to sleep and now I have to wake up?!"

He sighed and closed his eyes only for them to snap open when the clock began beeping loudly.

"Oh my God!"

He pulled the pillow over his face and screamed into it amidst the annoying screech of the alarm.

"Danny?! Get your lazy arse up!"

Said boy groaned at the harsh pounding on his door. He was just thankful that he always locke-

*Clink*

His door slammed against the wall and he glared at his sister who was holding a key in her hand, a gleeful expression on her face.

"Mum said that if you don't get up now, she's gonna come up here herself."

Danny pulled the pillow off his face and threw it at Phoebe who dodged with a grin before picking it up and throwing it back at him, smacking him in his face; he sighed and quickly got up when it looked like she was about to yell for their mom.

If their mum came up then she would more than likely begin cleaning his room and eventually discover the box of condoms that he was holding for one of his friends.

If that happened, she would probably ground him until he was married.

"Get out!"

Phoebe grinned at him then turned around and left his room, leaving the door wide open behind her and eliciting a swear from Danny.

"God, she's annoying."

He yawned and scratched at his stomach.

Better go get ready before the annoying pest came back with their mum in tow.

He sighed then trudged towards the bathroom.

15 minutes later

After brushing his teeth and taking a shower, he immediately got dressed.

"Danny, get downstairs now! Come eat your breakfast!"

Danny sighed and put on his shoes then gathered his bag after putting the required books inside; he then quickly fixed his bed and picked up the alarm clock, breathing a sigh of relief that it was undamaged.

His parents would have his butt if he damaged another one.

"Danny?!"

"I'm coming, Mum!" He rushed out of his room, closing the door behind him before pulling his shirt down and walking down the stairs, heading towards the kitchen.

"Finally. You have 5 minutes before we leave."

Danny greeted his mum with a kiss to the cheek along with his little sister who grinned at him.

"No good morning for me?" His other sister, Andy teased, rolling her eyes when he glared at her.

"Rude."

"Morning, son."

Danny nodded and returned the greeting before plopping down in the last chair left.

He was immediately served a plate of pancakes along with a glass of milk.

"Eat up, honey."