(Italics will be used for sound, music, and Y/N's inner thoughts.)

Beep beep beep beep. My alarm clock blared into my ears and woke me from my dream land. I sigh, just another day in Hell. My music resumes as I turn off the alarm. I'm a fucking nuisance, with different types of abuses, i'm running up in the premises, helping you tie your nooses, cause all of you fucks are clueless, and do not know how to-I turned it off and got up. I get dressed and put on an oversized sweater and high waisted black jeans paired with converse and patterned crew socks. I check the time, 6:23 AM. I walk out my room and i'm met with this reek. I make my way downstairs quietly. My dad is passed out on the couch surround by empty bottles and broken glass. That explains it.