Sixty Two

**Next Morning**

“Ellie, will you wake up?” Elsa said as she tapped Ellie. Ellie grumbled and rolled over to the other side of the bed. Elsa hissed out angrily. It was 5:45 AM and Ellie was still sleeping. She needed to revise some topics and here her sister was, still snoring and holding her down. She raised her hand in the air and landed it on her Ellie’s bare lap. Ellie screamed and sprang up. She looked around and saw her sister. She unconsciously brought her hand to her lap and rubbed it.

“Elsa, did you just hit me?” She asked angrily. Elsa hissed out and walked toward her own bed. She sat down and tied the lace of her shoes.

“Seems like you are not going to class.” Elsa said.

“Does that mean you should hit me like that?” Ellie asked with annoyance in her voice.

“Babe, get up and have a bath. Your mouth stinks.” Elsa replied as she hung her towel on the door of the bathroom. Ellie scrambled out of the bed and stretched out her bones. She yawned and slowly pulled off her clot