New saga begins

I woke up lazily, having slept in yesterday clothes, I opened my eye only to shut it, my head hurt, I groans and remember that I slept with my head on the mystery book which I left on my bed yesterday.

"Jaxe Are you up" my mum yellled from downstairs,I walked up lazily and try to remember what happened yesterday, I remember I was drunk and I slept off, oh yeah my head hurts because I lay my head on the book instead of a pillow, I groaned as I touch the place, it didn't swell up that bad, I was so glad I made came home that night even when I was drunk, don't wanna a subject of a missing homeless drunk teenager 

I take my bath, brush my teeth and I realized I woke up Early even before my last alarm beeps, I dashed down to the living room to greet my mum, "Hey mum morning" I greet her," Morning sweetheart you woke up quite early today"," I had a nice sleep no nightmare or dream" I replied her with a smile on my face, " Did anything happens last night", she question " Nothing happened last night, besides it's time you don't get to worry about I'm my own okay" I confronted her, We ate peacefully usually scramble egg and spaghetti sauce for breakfast.

 Realizing that I felt weird today something seemed not to be okay with me, I'm glad my head doesn't hurt again, I remember the mystery book, I had to read it and perhaps recap all what that old man said to me that day cause I didn't understand none.

 I opened the book to see some random words it sounds like something that I have said last night when I was sober," I wish I wish I can be like other kids" it's was written in numerous line perhaps I said too many last night, wait why does it written what I said, I look at the other pages and realized it's blank, why the hell would the man gave me a blank book I wondered, Sometimes felt that the book granted wishes; I laughed when my mind suggest that," what book granted wishes" I mocked and put it aside.

 My mom yelled from downstairs" Don't forget to clean up your room, you still have time before school; one thing I hate is cleaning up something I mourn silently cause it real look like a mess, " I wish it could tidy up by itself", I said it groaning, The reflection of the room scared through my eye that I had to blink it and behold the room was tidy home by itself, I was stunned for a moment I try to balance the fact that I was in this room which was a mess," Wow; I scream out of excitement, this is real, I ran up to check the book hopefully it was the wish granter and I saw another word written" I wish it could tidy up my itself" I screamed it excitement, this book is a wish granter, I spent the few moments thinking of what I can think of; I ran out with a new clothes, my bag and the book; " My mum asked;" Are you done cleaning your room; Yep, " So quick" my mum asked," yes mum love you bye" I ran out of the house; At the road side I bring out the book so excited for another wish this one quite important, "Beautiful mystery book you know I have trek a long way to school I don't mind if you could help me",I breathe and continue" I wish for a brand new tesla car" I waited for a while and saw nothing to relieve my disappointed I try again" I wish for a bicycle or bike anything type of a card" I realized some people staring out me finding out that I was talking to myself." Oh whatever" I pushed the book to my bag and trekked to school it doesn't hs to be anyhoe cause my best friend can take me on his bike to school because he doesn't do every Tuesday