Invasion

~Fender’s POV~

I screamed like a girl on my bed, sitting and gasping while looking at my messy room. It was so embarrassing. I was like a freaking child who had just had a worst nightmare. Yes, I did have a very worst nightmare. My mother quickly opened the door in panic. But when she looked at me with all the sweat all over my body and my foolish face, she glared at me. She roared on me, telling me that I had almost made her heart failed, telling me that I was like a child, and so on, and so on. And all I could do was listening even though I felt a little bit dizzy then. But it was all for nothing, and the last thing I remembered was how loud the sound of how she closed the door. God, she must be very upset, I talked in mind, but I quickly ignored her. After all the spoiling treatment she gave me previously, then everything came back to normal.